You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 83


    While taking the elevator down to her floor, rissa couldn’t help but think about what had just


    happened.


    I can’t believe he actually told me to leave just like that, especially after that kiss we shared! Oh, well…


    I suppose it is inappropriate for us to bring our personal rtionship to work, so confronting him about it


    will have to wait…


    She was so absorbed in her train of thoughts that she didn’t even notice the elevator door opening.


    It wasn’t until someone stepped inside that she snapped out of it, but it was already toote.


    That person who came in was Amanda, and she was shocked to see rissa at the office.


    “What are you doing here? I thought you were fired!”


    rissa ignored her and patiently waited for the elevator to go down, but Amanda wasn’t about to let it


    go that easily.


    “Where are you going, rissa? I’m about to head out on an errand. How about I give you a lift? Also,


    what were you doing here? Are you nning oning back to work?”


    rissacked of interest only piqued Amanda’s curiosity even further.


    Judging by her outfit and makeup, it’s obvious that she put in a lot of effort into touching up her


    appearance beforeing over.


    “You came from upstairs, didn’t you? Which department were you in? Do you have friends in other


    departments? If so, who are they? I might just know them too,” Amanda asked with a smirk.


    “I don’t feelfortable having this conversation with you.”


    At that moment, the elevator door opened, and rissa quickly walked out after saying that.


    “Huh? Wait up! rissa, is there some sort of misunderstanding between us? I know we’re not


    colleagues anymore, but we can still be friends, right?”


    Amanda followed rissa all the way out of the office building, the smile on her face suggesting that


    she wouldn’t stop until she got what she wanted.


    Having no other choice, rissa confronted her directly, “What do you want?”


    She simply couldn’t understand why Amanda wouldn’t let her go even though she was no longer


    working in thepany.


    “I just wanted to be your friend, that’s all. Come on, you know I mean you no harm.”


    “Well, I don’t want to be your friend,” rissa rejected her coldly.


    “Heh… You shouldn’t say that, rissa.”


    Amanda walked up to her and stood in her path as she continued, “You may not know this, but I really


    can help get you back into thepany if you want.”


    Trying to bait me, are you?


    “I don’t want to go back.”


    “That’s fine. We can still be friends. I assure you, you won’t regret it.”


    Unable to determine her intentions, rissa didn’t want to waste any more time and energy on


    Amanda.


    She quickly stepped past her, hailed an iing taxi, and left the scene.


    “That b*tch!” Amanda muttered angrily under her breath as she stood there.


    Instead of heading home, rissa made a trip to the nearby supermarket and bought some


    ingredients.


    Matthew still seems a little angry… Maybe he needs some coaxing too? Pfft, as if a man like him would


    ever need coaxing! He probably just needs more time, that’s all!


    rissa gave Matthew a video call when it was almost time to get off work.


    She had even gone through the trouble of reapplying her makeup and dressing up just so she could


    look her best.


    The call got through a few secondster. She shed him her sweetest and brightest smile.


    “I’m about to make dinner soon, Uncle Matthew! What time will you be home?”


    Matthew stared intensely at her through the screen of his phone. She was wearing an open shoulder


    top that revealed her corbones and wless shoulders.


    Why is she wearing that if she’s just going to make dinner?


    There was a look of burning desire in his eyes, but it was gone in a sh as he returned to his usual


    icy-cold self again.


    “Hmm, I’m not sure.”


    “Huh?”


    rissa was a little disappointed, but maintained her smile anyway. “No worries, I’ll wait for you! Hurry


    up and finish your work, okay? Bye-bye now!”


    She then hung up on him and let out a sigh before heading off to get changed.


    Looks like I’ll have no choice but to wait for him, then…


    After ending the video call, Matthew lowered his gaze and thought about it.


    Donnie was standing in front of him and waiting for his reply, although he already had an idea what it


    would be.


    “Cancel the dinner appointment tonight.”


    It was as he had expected.


    “Very well, Mr. Tyson.”


    However, right as Donnie was about to leave his office, Matthew changed his mind once again.


    “Actually… Never mind, I’ll go,” he said while reaching for his coat.


    So he’s still going to give her the cold shoulder.


    rissa was done making dinner by seven and had been waiting for him at the dining table since then.


    Despite her painful hunger, she was determined to not touch the food until he came back.


    At around ten, she checked her phone again and let out a huge sigh when she saw no message from


    him.


    Eventually, she gave up on waiting. She left the food on the table and she went to bed.


    The next morning, rissa heard a noise from outside. She bolted out of her bedroom, only to see the


    front door being closed.


    She then ran out the door and sprinted towards Matthew, who was waiting for the elevator, reaching


    him right as the elevator doors opened.


    “You’re not going anywhere!” rissa shouted with her arms outstretched while standing in his path.


    Matthew frowned as he eyed her pajamas and bare feet.


    “Get back inside!” he ordered coldly.


    “No! Neither of us is going anywhere until you exin yourself!”


    What the hell is with this attitude? Was my apology and kiss for nothing?


    “What’s the meaning of this, Matthew? Are you still mad at me? I’ll do anything. Just tell me what it is


    that you’re still unhappy about!”


    He ignored her question and simply stared her down with his icy-distant gaze.


    Refusing to back down, rissa bit her lip and stared back at him stubbornly.


    “Go put your shoes on.”


    “No!”


    That was when she felt a chill from the tiles beneath her feet and realized she wasn’t wearing any


    shoes.


    “rissa!”


    Matthew was getting angry, but that didn’t seem to deter her one bit.


    “You care about me, don’t you? Stop being mad at me, okay?”


    She took a step forward and attempted to hug him, only to w at air as he took a step back.


    rissa frowned before lunging at him again. This time, she hadmitted to her lunge and managed


    to wrap her arms tightly around his waist.


    Matthew tried to pry her off him, but her grip was simply too strong.


    Heh, there’s no escape for him now!


    rissa let out a gleeful smile. “Uncle Matthew, can we have that talk now?”


    Matthew kept quiet and simply carried her back into the house. He was about to toss her onto the sofa


    when she quickly wrapped her legs tightly around him as if she was clinging to him for dear life.


    “Get off me!”


    “No! You’ll leave if I do!”


    Matthew stared at rissa’s pretty face, his eyes slowly filling up with lust and desire.


    rissa felt her rm bells ringing when she noticed the change in his gaze. “On second thought,


    maybe I’ll get down…”


    “Toote!”


    Matthew then held her down on the sofa and kissed her aggressively on the lips.


    rissa trembled in fear and tried to resist, but he had her hands pinned down with their fingers


    interlocked.


    All she could manage were muffled grunts as he ran his hands all over her body. She tensed up as


    they were about to touch her crotch, which prompted him to stop what he was doing.


    Her heart was beating like a machine gun, and her eyes were filled with fear.


    Noticing that, Matthew released his grip on her. He closed his eyes as he sat down beside her.


    “I-It’s not that I’m not willing to… I… I’m just not yet ready for it…” rissa said nervously as she pulled


    the hem of her nightgown back down.


    As Matthew stood up, she instinctively wrapped her arms around his waist again.


    “Please don’t be mad at me, Uncle Matthew!”


    Her voice sounded really mellow. Although unintentional, the way she pressed her body tightly against


    his only fueled his sexual urges even further.


    It took Matthew every bit of willpower he could muster to resist the temptation to take her right then and


    there.


    “What do you think you did wrong?”


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    “You went to see me out of concern, but I didn’t know better and was rude to you.”


    “Wrong!”


    “Huh?” rissa was surprised. “Then what is it? Why are you so mad at me?”


    “Figure it out yourself!” he shouted as he shoved her off.


    rissa grabbed him by the wrist when he stood up to leave.


    “Please don’t go… I’m not smart enough to figure out what you’re mad about, so please just tell me,


    okay?”


    Matthew raised an eyebrow at her. “No.”


    rissa pouted and climbed onto his back.


    “I’m noting down unless you tell me!”


    “Hmph… Fine, you can stay on my back while I get to work, then.”


    We’ll see who gives in first!