You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 271

That night, Clarissa was in for a lot of surprises.

Joshua turned out to be an actual nobleman’s son. After Clarissa managed to get a handle on things, she suddenly realized that Joshua’s talkative nature was not that difficult to comprehend at all.

After all, his father was a foreign minister who depended on his eloquence to win the public’s favor. I guess Joshua’s talents must be some sort of alternative genetic inheritance, right?

And then there was Olive, Joshua’s mother.

Could Joshua’s artistic talent be another form of alternative inheritance too?

Clarissa had trouble getting it into her head that Joshua, her talkative and sometimes immature friend, was actually born into an upper-class family. Yet, he bore so little resemblance to his parents.

It looks like one should never judge a book by its cover.

After seeing Jeffrey off, Clarissa and Joshua walked to the front of the hall.

Clarissa understood then that the charity auction was held not just in the name of Olive’s charitable spirit. She got to know more about the complicated matters involved.

Clarissa met so many people at the banquet that night, some of whom she could recognize and some she did not.

Judging by the number of familiar faces, she could tell how important Olive’s annual charity banquet was to these people.

Ryler and Yaala attended the event together. A few other famous celebrities were present too. Clarissa went ahead to pay her respects.

Ryler raised a brow when he noticed Joshua next to Clarissa.

“Is he your new boyfriend?”

Clarissa’s mouth twitched.

Joshua’s eyes lit up. “Oh, Ryler! How did you know?”

Clarissa rubbed her forehead. Yaala chuckled, “You have good taste, Clare. This one looks tender and sweet. That’s good.”

Clarissa rolled his eyes, unimpressed.

“Can you please stop fooling around?”

Ryler grinned, “What’s wrong? Can’t we celebrate the fact that you have a boyfriend?”

Clarissa snorted, “Ryler, quit talking like that or I’ll pretend I don’t know you.”

Feeling threatened, Ryler gave in. “Fine. This one isn’t good enough for you anyway. Ditch him and find another. There’s bound to be one with your name on it.”

Yaala laughed at his statement. And while that was going on, someone held her by the waist.

Yaala froze and quickly wrenched herself free from the arms that held her, putting some distance between Henry and herself.

before turning to face Clarissa. Smiling, he

Matthew coming?” she

his brow.

Clarissa went quiet.

eyes fell on her, each pair

know that

stared at Joshua, whose eyes seemed to

to learn that there was something going on between

Clarissa about her personal life, but it seemed that

secret, while Henry held Joshua up. He planned to find out, on behalf of Matthew, anything he could about Joshua’s identity and background, and why he

of the devil and he

partner. His assistant, Donnie,

news about his fiancée too. The public took it that the two

entered the hall, and

Matthew merely averted his gaze and returned to socializing with the

Clarissa frowned, visibly upset.

be going through a blip. In the past three years, the two did not seem to be in any sort of contact, but that was probably how it looked like

going to talk to

Clarissa snorted, “No.”

get what’s going on

a long story. I can tell you all

her head. “Never mind. I’m not exactly interested. I’m just hoping

“Ms. Zaha, are you really not curious at all? Well, this

“You aren’t denying the fact that you’re expecting good news. So, I think

has so much trouble vying for her attention.

she dove straight to telling stories

course, the issues she highlighted were able to be brought to attention largely due to

great responsibility, and not everyone with huge tasks thrust upon

Olive had a great

pictures of

just pretending. As long as they were moved, they were more likely to part with their

on for half an hour. After that, as the first

collecting dust at home for ages. She came across it last night. And now these people are making a grab for one

think much of it. But Olive’s a renowned artist. Even

something like

blame you for having poor

You’re saying I have poor taste? For your information, I’m

don’t need to shout. Let’s be honest, you and Olive aren’t on the same level. Can you please admit

it. However, he did not want to go head-to-head

snorted and looked away,

to bid for Olive’s painting, but she backed down

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