You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 3


    Matthew turned around gentlemanly, but her sexy body was already imprinted in his mind.


    rissa’s face contorted with awkwardness as she jumped behind the door to hide her modesty.


    “I-I thought it was Ellie. What are you—”


    rissa was utterly puzzled.


    Why is he here? Is he a Tyson?


    “Uncle Matt? What are you doing here?” Ellie finished the sentence for rissa outside.


    Uncle Matt? He’s Ellie’s uncle?


    Oh, how rissa wished the ground would swallow her whole.


    “Am I not allowed to be here?” Matthew swept a nce at the door.


    “No, no, I thought you were out on a blind date.” Ellie chuckled. “Oh, this is my best friend, rissa. I


    see that you’ve already met her.”


    Gosh, we’re much more than that.


    “re, this is my uncle…”


    Ellie went inside and saw that rissa was a quivering, embarrassing mess. She spun around and


    stood in front of the door.


    “Um, Uncle Matt? It’s actually a little inconvenient for my friend right now. So… uh… what can I do for


    you?”


    Matthew was pensive for a moment.


    “Nothing. I was on a business trip and I bought you a gift.”


    “Thank you, Uncle Matt.”


    He left after giving his niece the gift.


    Then, shutting the door and turning to rissa, Ellie couldn’t help but burst intoughter.


    rissa simply felt miserable.


    But because of the awkward nature of the situation, they soon put it all behind them and stopped


    talking about it.


    Getting dressed, rissa tugged at her clothes, feeling ufortable with Ellie’s taste in clothing.


    With a crop top and a long slit skirt underneath, it exposed her small and slender waist to the air.


    “Isn’t this a little too revealing?”


    “It’s fine; it’s so hot outside,” Ellie said. “All right, stop tugging. You’re supposed to unt your splendid


    figure. There are no men in this house, anyway. You’re mine to admire.”


    “Your uncle’s outside. Isn’t he a man?”


    Ellie shook her head. “He is, but he’s my uncle and you should call him that, too. Uncle Matt has


    probably seen all sorts of women out there. To him, women are just women, you know? Besides, you’re


    my friend and he’s probably left already.”


    She pulled rissa downstairs. They had just taken their seats when they saw Matthewing down.


    rissa was a bundle of nerves. Why is he still here?


    “Are you leaving, Uncle Matt?”


    Matthew looked over, his eyesnding on rissa’s exposed waist and thigh.


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    Her nerves were tingling again. Am I hallucinating, or is he staring at me?


    Matthew, who had wanted to leave, suddenly changed his mind as he sat on the couchnguidly and


    crossed his leg.


    Is he not going to leave?


    Ellie could feel that rissa was trying hard to rein in her nerves.


    “Rx, re. My uncle is your uncle. Right, Uncle Matt?”


    Ellie looked at Matthew, then gave rissa a nudge.


    “You can call him ‘Uncle Matt’, re, just like I do.”


    rissa’s heart did a somersault when her eyes met the man’s cold ones. “U-Uncle Matt,” she


    mumbled sheepishly, averting his eyes.


    He simply uttered a response.


    “Oh, right, how long will you be staying for work, re?” Ellie changed the topic upon sensing the


    awkward atmosphere in the room.


    “At least three months or maybe six.”


    “That’s great! But how I wish for you to settle down here. You could have worked anywhere, re. Stay


    with me in D City, please? You could get married, have children and settle down here. Then we can


    stay together forever.”


    Before she could speak, an idea struck Ellie as she pped her hands and continued, “Yes, just get


    married here! Uncle Matt, you know a lot of young and handsome men, right? How about you introduce


    re to someone?”


    The bold suggestion scared rissa out of her wits; her heart almost leaped out of her throat.


    Not that she was ufortable about the proposal, but the person Ellie was proposing to.


    rissa dared not look at him as she wondered what he would think of her after today.


    Ellie didn’t realize her friend was not feeling herself as she chattered away with Matthew.


    “Uncle Matt, re is pretty, talented, and smart…”


    Ellie went on introducing rissa as though thetter were part of their family.


    Matthew, on the other hand, was appraising rissa the whole time Ellie was talking, although he


    could only see the crown of her head.


    “What do you look for in a man, Ms. Quigley?”


    “No, no, no! Please don’t be mistaken, Mr. Tyson. I have no ns to get into a rtionship yet.”


    “Mistaken?” Matthew’s voice was cold.


    Ellie was going to chime in, but rissa quickly shut her up by pinching her arm, lest she spouted any


    more nonsense that would only humiliate her further.


    “I’m still young, so I’m not in a hurry,” rissa quickly rified. “Besides, I don’t want to get into a


    rtionship now; I want to focus on my career. Please don’t listen to Ellie. Thank you for your concern,


    Mr. Tyson.”


    Ellie could only hold her tongue upon noticing the look her best friend had darted her.


    Matthew shed a smirk and said, “With your talent and good looks, Ms. Quigley, you should, of


    course, look for the best man there is. Well, I do have a few suitable candidates. I’ll arrange for you


    guys to meet someday.”


    rissa was stunned.


    Does this man not understand English? Why is he insisting on setting me up with someone?