You’ll Fall for Me, Today or Tomorrow novel Chapter 257

The moment Clarissa hung up the phone, the enthusiasm on her face faded away.

She threw herself into Matthew’s embrace like a little girl.

Then, she yawned with her hand over her mouth, looking exhausted as though she just came back from a war. As she thought of the reason she was so tired, she could not help but pinch Matthew’s arm to vent her anger.

“It’s all your fault.”

By that time of the day, she was still feeling dizzy. How I wish I could get back to sleep right now. But I need to get home this afternoon, so I must book the flight.

Matthew was stroking her face gently with his big hand while trying to comfort her.

“Get some more sleep.”

Ignoring his suggestion, she reached out for her phone. After setting the alarm, she started searching for the next flight. Just when she was about to complete her booking, Matthew snatched her phone away.

“Are you really leaving today?”

Clarissa replied languidly, “Yup, I’ve promised my darling.”

His lips twitched. “So he’s your darling, and I’m not?”

Looks like someone’s jealous.

The corners of Clarissa’s lips drooped to form a frown as she snatched back her phone. “Don’t be such a child. I have to keep my promise. He’s expecting me to be back by today, so I can’t let him down. Besides, he’s more important than you.”

At that instant, Matthew was lost for words.

Holding her tightly in his arms, Matthew let out a long sigh as he realized his domineering charisma was starting to lose its effect on this woman.

She obviously cares more about the little guy than me. Matthew had not expected that one day, he would have to compete with another guy for her. And there was no doubt that he was the loser in this competition.

“Clarissa!”

The look in his eyes grew cold and grim.

However, Clarissa ignored him completely while she went on to book her flight. After that, she set the alarm and jumped right into her nap.

Matthew was beyond exasperated by her attitude, but he could only watch as she dozed off in a blink of an eye.

Forget it. At least I can still feel her in my arms right now. This is way better than those days when I could only meet her in my imagination.

Matthew hugged Clarissa tightly and slowly drifted into sleep as well.

A few hours later, the alarm rang. But before it could wake Clarissa up, Matthew jolted out of bed and swiftly turned it off.

Staring at Clarissa, who was still sound asleep, Matthew let out a cunning smile. He left a gentle kiss on her forehead while he pulled out his arm from under her head. Without making any sound, he got out of the bed and headed into the bathroom.

Right after he freshened up, Donnie arrived at the door to deliver some clean clothes. After exchanging a brief conversation with Matthew, he left.

With that, Matthew got changed and sat down before the desk in the room, trying to accomplish some work before Clarissa woke up.

He occasionally lifted his head to check on his woman, who was still in bed. For some reason, she had cut her long hair short, but still, she was as lovely as before.

Matthew could spend the whole day staring at her.

As the day started to get dark outside, Clarissa’s phone rang all of a sudden. Reflexively, she reached for the phone and answered it.

At that instant, the voice from the other end flushed away all her dizziness.

She started explaining nervously as to why she was not yet home by that time.

“I’m so sorry, Darling. Something urgent came up suddenly. Don’t be mad, alright? Of course. I promise I’ll bring you to play when I get back. Anywhere you want to go. Yes, I’ll buy you a toy too, but you can only pick one…”

Clarissa was utilizing all her available tactics to comfort the angry child on the phone.

In the end, the comforting and persuading lasted for more than half an hour.

Matthew sat there the entire time without moving an inch, overwhelmed with jealousy and displeasure.

While on the phone, Clarissa lifted her head and spotted the upset look on Matthew’s face.

With a sneer, she shot him a glare.

“Did you shut off my alarm?” she asked as soon as she ended the call.

Matthew denied in a composed tone, “Nope. You didn’t hear your own alarm.”

“That’s not possible.”

“Why not? You were so tired that you were snoring. How could you hear your alarm when you were sleeping so soundly?”

Upon hearing that, the vein on Clarissa’s temple throbbed, and she did not question him further. Matthew’s explanation sounded pretty reasonable, and there was no way for her to prove otherwise.

Her expression turned awkward as she could not come up with anything to retort back.

However, she was still extremely mad.

“Then, why didn’t you wake me up?”

“Why should I?”

“You… You’re playing dirty!”