You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 327


    A smile crept up rissa’s face as she beamed while Matthew shrugged innocently.


    “Hear that? Both Damian and I will have to eat lesser now so you don’t have to work so hard.”


    “Pfft, not you too.” rissaughed.


    She then turned her head toward Damian with a smile. “Actually Damian, Daddy earns enough money


    for us. Don’t believe his lies.”


    rissa did not want to give her son a false belief that their family was struggling with finances.


    Upon hearing that, Damian’s perked up. “In that case, Mommy doesn’t need to earn money anymore.


    So juste back home, Mommy.”


    “I can’t do that, Darling. I’ve promised others that I’ll be working. We have to keep our promises. If not,


    we would be untrustworthy people hated by others. You don’t want me to be hated, do you,


    Darling?”


    Damian pouted as he mulled over rissa’s reasoning. After a while, he admitted reluctantly. “No,


    Mommy. I will wait for you at home, then. Come back soon!”


    “That’s my boy. You’re the best, Darling. Such an obedient boy.”


    Damian’s eyes lit up as he received thepliment, turning his scowl into a grin immediately. His


    chubby cheeks added to the adorableness.


    rissa puckered up her lips and blew a kiss at the screen.


    Damian reciprocated by kissing the camera directly.


    rissa guffawed at the other end of the call, clutching her stomach. Matthew stroked Damian’s hair


    before saying, “Don’t kiss the phone, Damian. Wait till Mommyes back, then you can give her a


    big kiss.”


    He then turned his gaze onto rissa, his eyes boring into her before he added, “And so will I.”


    rissa’s face reddened instantly. She averted her gaze and continued talking to Damian. If she


    hadn’t, her face would have turned into the color of a tomato.


    After the call, rissa and Hilda worked on the script, reviewing it once again from the top, and made


    some changes ording to the requests mentioned during the meeting.


    The duo kept working till it was almost midnight. Out of the blue, rissa’s phone rang.


    The caller ID showed Matthew’s name on the screen. Thinking that something had happened, rissa


    picked up immediately. What came next, however, waspletely out of her expectations.


    “re, I miss you.” Matthew’s maic voice sounded on the other end.


    rissa was at a loss for words.


    A furious blush crept up her cheeks and neck. Her reddened face did not escape Hilda’s notice, and


    thetter quickly gathered her things before exiting rissa’s room.


    rissa closed the door behind her before whining in disapproval. “Why are you still awake? It’s almost


    midnight.”


    Matthew was silent for a moment before he sighed helplessly.


    “The little guy just fell asleep,”


    “Why was he up sote?”


    “Because you’re not around to stop him from ying. I only managed to get him to bed after much


    difficulty. Now that you’re not here, I just realized that I don’t seem to have any power nor authority over


    that kid.”


    “Pfft!”


    rissa chuckled lightly. Aww, doesn’t he sound pitiful?


    “Well, it’s your fault for spoiling him all the time. I’ve warned you that he is a sharp and observant boy. I


    had to be strict with him, unlike you and everyone else who just caved into his coquettish behavior. As


    time goes by, he’s bound to know that you’re a softie.”


    “Alright, you’re strict, I’m soft. At least it bnces out. I just can’t believe that I, the powerful Matthew


    Tyson, would be so powerless dealing with my own son. Anyone would see this as a joke.”


    “You’re the one who dug your own grave.” rissaughed.


    “Yeah… which is why I miss you.”


    “Huh?”


    rissa was stunned by the sudden change of topic. Her face began to feel hot again. “Do you only


    miss me because I know how to coax Damian?” She pouted.


    “Of course not. I just miss you.”


    That’s more like it, thought rissa.


    She smiled wordlessly at Matthew’s confession. Hearing no response, Matthew could not help but ask,


    “Do you not miss me, re?”


    “I do!” rissa answered softly but sweetly.


    She quickly added, “I’m only here for a few days. So stop bothering me! You’re making me want to go


    home right this second. But I have to stay here for at least a couple more days. I can’t be so


    irresponsible.”


    Contempt could be heard in her voice.


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    “Is that disdain I hear in your tone?”


    Oops… I think I just pissed him off.


    “Of course not, you’re mistaken,” retorted rissa quickly. “But be reasonable. I didn’t bother you all


    the time when you go on business trips. I only called to check up on you, and not distracting you from


    your work. Can you do the same for me?”


    At those words, Matthew was silenced.


    Thinking she had won the argument, rissa smiled triumphantly. “Alright, be a good husband now,


    and wait for me at home, won’t you? I’ll reward your patience once I return.”


    Matthew smiled tenderly at the phone as he pinched the bridge of his nose. “And what will my reward


    be?”


    “Hmm… a feast!”


    “Do you think that’s enough, re?”


    rissa rolled her eyes. “What else do you want, then?”


    “Don’t you know what your own Hubby wants, re?”


    “Hmm…”


    rissa hummed, not saying a word.


    Matthew’s voice got an octave higher as he raised an eyebrow. “So? I’m sure you know the answer,


    re. What do I like?”


    “Well, it’s me I guess…” was rissa’s reply, thest part barely audible.


    “What was that? I can’t hear you,” teased Matthew.


    “I said it’s me.”


    Matthew’s raspy yet maic voice traveled through her ear and into her heart, squeezing it tightly,


    causing rissa’s hair to stand on end as her breath became rapid.


    Oblivious to her current state, Matthew continued, “Bingo. I want you. You’re the only thing I like. Now,


    you know what you should reward me with, right re? You will be my reward.”


    rissa puckered up her lips, not wanting to speak anymore. There was no way she could win the


    argument now.


    After all, when ites to flirting, she was no match for Matthew.


    I write romance novels for a living, so how is it that I can never win against Matthew when ites to


    this? This makes absolutely no sense!


    “Hmm? Is your silence an agreement, re?”


    “Do I have a choice, Mr. Tyson?” mumbled rissa.


    “Unfortunately, you don’t,” Matthew said. rissa could almost see the wide grin on his face.


    “So why did you ask?” rissa rolled her eyes again.


    “Just for fun!” quipped Matthew in a sing-song voice.


    “Hmph!”


    rissa huffed. A few quiet seconds ticked by before she hollered, “You’re an a*s sometimes, you


    know that, Matthew Tyson?”


    “Hahahahaha…”


    Matthew guffawed in response.


    rissa sat next to the director in silence. Even though a lot of actors and actresses requested some


    changes to be made in the script, it was nowhere near the usual workload rissa used to have.


    It was not unusual for actors and actresses to want to change part of the script. Everyone wanted to


    have a little bit of their own creation in the show, despite it being illogical at times.


    rissa did not have a lot of say in how the script should go in the past, but she had always been


    extremely fortunate in that she was still able to manage. Now that she had the title of Mrs. Tyson,


    paired up with the fact that the show would be a production of Tyson Corporation, the crew would


    speak to her in a courteous tone even when asking her to change the script.


    After they finished filming one of the scenes, Hilda approached rissa privately and whispered, “Ms.


    Quigley, a handsome young man approached me just now. At first, I thought my charms had attracted


    him, but after a long conversation, turns out he just wanted me to give him a few more scenes. Tsk!


    What a schemeful man! Made me walk away without another word.”


    rissa smiled at her. “This happens all the time. You just have to take a stance.”


    “Have you met such people, Ms. Quigley?”


    rissa arched an eyebrow, neither agreeing nor declining, but her silence spoke volumes.


    Hilda clicked her tongue in disgust. “This is the consequence of me staying indoors all the time. People


    are scary.”


    “It’s not as bad as you think. The crew is actually great. Once you started working for other crews on


    your own, you might meet worse people. By then, you’ll have to know how to defend yourself.”


    “Alright. I got it. Thanks Ms. Quigley.”


    Hilda was an innocentdy. Ever since young, she loved putting her thoughts on paper. Even after


    getting her degree, Hilda continued to write for a living, not looking for other jobs. Thus, she rarely


    socialized with people, causing her tock wariness whenever she meets new people. rissa could


    not help but see her own shadow in Hilda. She vowed to keep Hilda by her side for as long as she


    could so that she could protect Hilda while teaching her a thing or two.


    The pair sat together as they continued to chat. All of a sudden, rissa caught sight of an actress


    making their way from the corner of her eye. The actress was dressed in a bodycon dress,


    entuating her delicate features and giving her an elegant demeanor.


    As she made her way toward the pair, the actress would asionally stop in her tracks and greet the


    people around her with a humble attitude. Her humility instantly made others take a liking toward her.


    The actress caught Hilda’s eyes as well. “Ms. Quigley, that actress is so pretty. She seems nice too,”


    rissa, however, had a cold expression on her face. She seemed indifferent. rissa did not say a


    word until the actress came to a stop in front of them.


    “Hi, Ms. Quigley.”


    rissa pursed her lips together and muttered a greeting.


    She then turned and grabbed the script before getting up, heading toward the director. The actress


    paled, a terrified look crossed her face.


    Hilda took in the scene and wondered what it was about.


    “Uh… excuse me, miss. You look so pretty! Who are you cast as in the series?” greeted Hilda.


    “Um… I’m one of the dancers in the ballroom scene. Ms. Miller, can you-”


    “Oh, no need to call me Ms. Miller, that’s too formal for me,” interrupted Hilda. “Call me Hilda. What’s


    your name?”


    “I… My name is Jamie Trudall.”


    “Ms. Trudall…” Hilda nodded, trying to remember Jamie’s name.


    Jamie, on the other hand, had her gaze fixated on rissa as thetter chatted with the director. Her


    heart could not stop pounding.


    Hilda noticed Jamie’s anxiousness as well and could not help but inquire about it. In the end, Jamie


    took a deep breath and walked toward rissa again.


    Before she could reach rissa, the director announced for the next scene to start shooting. Left


    without a choice, Jamie quickly made her way to the other actors and actresses, preparing for filming.


    Throughout the entire day, Jamie could hear her own heart beating in fear. Even after the shooting


    ended, the uneasiness in her stomach still did not go away.


    That night, as rissa went to her room, Jamie gathered her courage and knocked on the door.


    rissa had expected Jamie’s visit. She knew full well that Jamie simply wanted to make sure she was


    no longer holding a grudge on her.