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.

away like that. He glanced at Yaala’s stone-cold expression before turning to face

coming?”

brow.

Clarissa went quiet.

eyes fell on her, each pair just as curious

in, “Ah, let him come, Rissa. Just know that you’re my partner tonight. Don’t leave

Joshua, whose eyes seemed

surprised to learn that there was

but it

behalf of Matthew, anything he could about Joshua’s identity

of the devil

appearance without a partner. His assistant, Donnie,

had not been dating all these years, and there was no news about his fiancée too. The public took it that

the crowd when he entered the

straight at him, but Matthew merely averted his gaze and returned to socializing with

Clarissa frowned, visibly upset.

the two did not seem to be in any sort

going to talk to

Clarissa snorted, “No.”

grinned. “I really don’t get

It’s a long story.

exactly interested. I’m just hoping to

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

expecting good news. So, I think I can probably guess what’s

Henry has so much trouble vying for

dove straight to telling stories of everything she had seen abroad and experienced in person. Everything she

the issues she highlighted were able to

with great responsibility, and not everyone with huge tasks thrust

Olive had a

Olive continued her presentation, she showed some pictures of her cause, making her point much more

just pretending. As long

on for half an hour. After that, as the first person to auction her own items, she displayed one

has been collecting dust at home for ages. She came across it last

you don’t think much of it. But Olive’s a renowned artist.

don’t see how something like that can

you for having

I have poor taste? For your information, I’m highly

good taste, mind you. And you don’t need to shout. Let’s be

did not want to

snorted and looked away, like an

chuckled. She actually wanted to bid for Olive’s painting, but she backed down after the tycoons in attendance kept offering prices beyond

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