You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Unable to go for the shoot, Clarissa felt defeated when she heard from Ryler that the production was progressing smoothly.

“Ryler, I guess this movie actually belongs to Director Yates. We announced to the public that I’m the director, but in fact, Director Yates is the one who shoots the movie. During the premiere, it’ll be deceitful to claim that I’m the director. Yet, filming such a simple romance movie is demeaning to Director Yates. I really feel sorry for him.”

Ryler let out a hearty laugh. “So what? Director Yates is here to help you out. Even if you’re shooting the movie, he’ll still influence you to do it in his way. In the end, the movie will be the same no matter who directs the filming.”

“But I didn’t direct the filming.”

Though I kick-started the filming, Director Yates took over and shot most of the movie himself. Just like before, I’m only the director in name.

Out of the blue, Roxanne came into sight, asking eagerly, “Clarissa, can I talk to Damian please?”

Her twinkling eyes were fixed on the boy with great anticipation.

When she approached Ryler, the two were rather close to one another, so the man tilted his body back slightly.

Roxanne has always been fearful and on her toes around me, unless she was on set. Most of the time, she seems awkward, nervous and even a little bashful. But now she comes over directly and ignores me only because of Damian. Undeniably, the little one is adorable.

Staring at the exhilarated woman who was only an inch away from him, Ryler was puzzled.

Comparing Damian and me, who is more lovable?

In the meantime, Damian joined the video call and greeted Ryler and Roxanne. Holding the phone, he chatted with the two for a long while.

After hanging up the phone, Roxanne still appeared reluctant, as if reminiscing something.

Later, she finally recollected herself. Only then did she realize that she had one hand on Ryler’s shoulder while leaning against his back. Her face was right beside his, as though she was about to rest her head on his shoulder and nuzzle his neck…

How intimate…

Instantly, this thought flashed across her mind.

Instinctively, she jumped to her feet and dashed away at lightning speed before Ryler could see her expression.

Her swift movement reminded him of those race cars on the track, stirring up a cloud of dust as it whizzed away.

“Haha…”

silence, Ryler’s chuckled echoed through

they saw was Roxanne whizzing past in a hurry,

happened? Did

supporting

and the way

extra. No matter how others ridiculed her, she still played every

longer bear to oppress her because of

got to know about her newfound personality

rarely remembered the things in the past. In fact, they cared more about the present, and had long forgotten Shermaine’s old self, especially after the incident between

due to the grudges

scandal, it raised some people’s suspicion that Shermaine

refused to let her own mother

netizens stood up

was in her prime in terms of her career and love life. As soon as Clarissa Quigley appeared, she was accused of being quick-tempered, arrogant,

you implying that Ms. Smallwood was falsely accused by a wealthy wife? The case went through a court trial. Are you

say that. There are wicked things that are beyond the imagination of ordinary people like us, but none of us says a word, because we’re afraid of being investigated. Yet, the existence of such wicked

dares to expose the truth

put on a façade and pretends to be

prepared to get a call from her lawyer

afraid of her. I’ve several lawyers with me anyway. She’s such

could imagine her shrewish expression only by reading her

murderer.

I went through then. Not only did they curse me vehemently, I was also a public enemy. Besides, I had to attend

a single person gave her

doesn’t step out of her house or go online, she’ll never know how much the public despises her, and she won’t need to go through a court trial as well. On top of that, she’s surrounded by supportive people who have her back and stood up

a faint smile, Shermaine shook her head and mumbled repeatedly, “What a blessed

out of her car and stepped into her house,

sight of grins on her parents’ faces. As she sat beside her mother, the latter held her hand. “Mom, Dad, why are

yes, there is. Seeing Clarissa go downhill makes

that too, but this rumor hasn’t been

a conclusion? Anyway,