You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 10


    A cheeky grin appeared on rissa’s chubby face.


    Those who were interested in being her “friend” stopped in their tracks when they saw Matthew by her


    side.


    “You’re delighted?”


    Matthew swirled the wine in his ss and gazed at rissa.


    She beamed. “Yes. I’m delighted to see you here, Uncle Matthew!”


    “Ha!” Matthew chuckled softly. “I thought you’re nervous to see me?”


    “A little, yes. But I know you’re a nice man. Besides,” she paused before deciding to be honest with


    him. “I was too sensitive and petty back then. I’m really sorry about that.”


    Her apology was extremely sincere.


    rissa had always been a righteous person. As she had misunderstood the man earlier, she


    apologized earnestly.


    Matthew was slightly surprised to hear her apology.


    Something shed across his eyes as he swirled his ss slowly.


    After a brief silence, he replied, “Okay.”


    He epted my apology?


    rissa had a wide grin on her lips. Actually, Mr. Tyson’s a nice man. He seems aloof, but he isn’t that


    bad.


    I was wrong about him, yet he epted my apology without saying anything. That’s awesome!


    I need to respect him.


    Seeing rissa’s grin, he gave a slight smile, too.


    “Oh, I need to thank you.”


    Matthew raised an eyebrow. He knew what she was talking about, but he asked anyway. “What is it


    about?”


    “Thank you for helping me out. The other men dared note to me because you’re standing right


    here.”


    rissa was grinning smugly. I’m such a genius!


    Matthew chortled and replied, “Thank you, too.” “Huh?”


    rissa instantly understood what he meant. Her expression turned troubled. “Seriously? I’m Ellie’s


    friend, a generation younger than you. Thedies after you won’t misunderstand. You don’t have to


    thank me. Previously, I messed up your date with thatdy. I think I’d better leave now.”


    Before she could leave, Matthew grabbed her arm.


    Everyone at the party gasped at his action.


    Ellie was looking at them curiously. Suddenly rissa’s voice rang out loudly. “Uncle Matthew, even if


    you make me stay, it’s useless. I’m so much younger than you. They might believe you if I im to be


    your daughter instead of your partner.” She let out an awkwardugh.


    The crowd heaved a sigh of relief.


    Amused, Matthew released his grip on her while Ellie dashed over to them.


    “Uncle Matt, you don’t like anyone here? Grandma told me to make sure you pick at least one.”


    He fell silent and ignored her.


    Ellie’s lips twitched as she whispered in rissa’s ear, “Look at him. Do you think he has a fetish?”


    rissa nearly burst outughing. She looked down and stifled herughter with a cough.


    Ellie chuckled awkwardly and hurriedly changed the topic.


    “Stop brushing me off. Why didn’t you chat with your friends back there? Come on, stop being a


    homebody.”


    She pushed rissa into the crowd, where the young people were milling around in a lively manner.


    Matthew narrowed his eyes. Is there a generation gap between us?


    Meanwhile, Yvonne was jealous when she saw rissa among the socialites.


    When did that country bumpkin get acquainted with the rich and powerful?


    It took a lot of effort before Yvonne received an invitation to the party. She didn’t expect to see rissa


    here.


    No wonder she refused that old dude Patrick. Turns out she has a better target in mind.


    Her eyes gleamed menacingly. When she saw rissa heading to the restroom, she immediately went


    after her.


    The moment rissa stepped into the restroom, someone behind her gave her a push and locked the


    door behind her.


    Staggering forward, she turned back and saw Yvonne.


    “Why are you here?”


    “I’m a socialite in D City. Why can’t I be here? How did you sneak in, anyway? You pretended to be all


    high and mighty back home, but turns out you’re a materialistic woman. You’re too ambitious and


    despise Patrick. Do you think you can find someone younger and richer here? rissa, do you


    seriously think you can marry into a rich family with your looks? Someone as poor as you can only be a


    prostitute. There’s no way they will ept you! Dream on!”


    Yvonne imed to be a socialite, but her words were rude and nasty.


    rissa couldn’t be bothered to argue with someone like her.


    She went to the sink and washed her hands without a word.


    “I was right. Look, you dare not say anything. Now you know your position. You should just marry


    Patrick obediently. If you seduce those young and rich kids, they’d only think of you as a prostitute. You


    get me?”


    After drying her hands, rissa suddenly removed her essories and put them in her bag carefully.


    She strode over to Yvonne and raised her arm.


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    A loud and resounding pnded on thetter’s face.


    Yvonne was still in a daze as rissa chided, “You were being rude, so I taught you a lesson on behalf


    of your father. How dare someone like you imed to be a socialite? Ha!”


    “Did you just p me? F*ck you, rissa!”


    “F*ck you, too! Can’t I p you? It’s just a mild punishment. If you dare, we can fight and show


    everyone out there. Will they still think you’re a socialite?”


    “You…!”


    The words got stuck in Yvonne’s throat. Indeed, she dared not fight in front of the upper-ss society


    out there.


    All she could do was glower at rissa furiously.