You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

After Matthew carried Damian into the car, Clarissa got in after them.

That day, Kyle, the chauffeur, met Damian for the very first time.

Yet, there was nothing awkward about it since Damian was the type of child who looked cute to outsiders.

Moreover, Damian had called him “Mister” very cutely, causing Kyle to almost lose focus while driving.

Before getting into the car, Clarissa had noticed that it was not Matthew’s usual car. Instead, it was an MPV that was more suitable for their family and the nanny to ride along in.

She was not surprised about it, since he had already considered and planned everything in detail previously.

She then turned to look at Damian. He was sitting on the child car seat as he looked at his father, whom he had not seen in a long time. Just a while ago, he had called him “Daddy” without a hint of unfamiliarity. However, he was looking curiously at his father then.

He stared at Matthew, who had turned behind to look at him. Meanwhile, Matthew did not respond and simply let him do so.

After watching him for a long time, Damian suddenly asked, “Daddy, why do you want to look at me?”

“If you’re not looking at me, how do you know I’m looking at you?”

Unexpectedly, the question was turned back to him. However, he was a smart boy. If he did not understand something, he would just change the topic.

“Daddy, is this D City?”

Ever since Matthew saw both the mother and his son, the smile had not left his face. He looked as if he was satisfied with everything in the world and had a fulfilling life.

The smile was always there even while he answered his son’s questions in a gentle tone.

He was a significant figure in the business world but had become a gentle, soft man in front of his son. Although he looked like a strict father, it was all just an illusion.

At that moment, Matthew still had a smile on him as he answered his son’s various questions.

In the meantime, Clarissa called Catherine to report their safe landing. Even though she did not mention Matthew during the call, Catherine would still know.

It was tacit knowledge.

As soon as she hung up, she heard Damian say, “Daddy, Mommy said you would buy many toys for me. Just as many as I have back in W City.”

Yet, before Matthew could even agree, Clarissa crushed her son’s dreams.

“When did I say that? I only said I’d buy you toys, not that I’d buy you as many as you have in W City. Damian Quigley, don’t change my words.”

He then smiled cutely and asked, “Mommy, what does that mean?”

acting cute! Also, don’t give me that crap.

understand, he smiled

were only two situations in which Damian showed such a smile—either he was pretending that he did not understand anything or after knowing that he had caused

then looked over at Matthew, her gaze seemingly saying, “Look

feeling rather proud. Consequently, Clarissa could not help but feel helpless looking at his

time. Thus, she wanted to see if he would still look at his son so

Highlands. Once he got off the

house is so big… Mommy, I really like this

eyes at that. He was clearly taking

up and said, “This isn’t Daddy’s house. It’s Daddy’s, Mommy’s, and Damian’s.

with widened eyes. The innocence and

maid, he then started his surprised

like it here. The

for buying me toys, Daddy. Are all these for me? I really,

great, Daddy! I

his words were glorified by his smiley eyes

children were more expressive, so Damian was

excitement, Clarissa tidied his room and his many toys before calling her office to inform them that she had returned to D

Julia prepare some food. Although Julia had already prepared a meal that children would enjoy,

made him his favorite dish, pasta

rarely would eat vegetables. Resultantly, Clarissa had attempted a variety of methods

her, she said with a smile, “Mrs. Tyson, when you were here previously, you rarely cooked

a child did I realize that I was basically forced to be diligent. I had

why they say that being

Clarissa. “Mommy, did you make something delicious for me? I’m so hungry! I can eat a lot

she asked,

wrinkled, and his shirt was stained. Despite that, there

sweaty now. I wanted to carry him to take

giggling son, then said bluntly, “This kid hates bathing

but Damian denied it. “No, Mommy’s

shower with Daddy

a little shy, he cupped his cheeks and asked,

wiped her hands dry before squatting to pat her son on his head. Sure enough, his

and he’s strong enough to carry you.

then stretched

“Daddy, carry me…”

picked his son up, then

All settled!

got in the bath, he would be reluctant to stop afterward. Essentially, getting