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?”

him, she squeezed his soft cheeks. “Damian, stop acting cute! Also, don’t give me that crap. I’m talking about your toys. You can

understand, he smiled

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

looked over at Matthew, her gaze seemingly saying, “Look at your son.

Matthew was, in fact, feeling rather proud. Consequently, Clarissa could not help but feel helpless looking at his prideful and

long time. Thus, she wanted

off the car, Damian began to

is so big… Mommy, I really like this

her eyes at that. He

picked his son up and said, “This isn’t Daddy’s house.

eyes. The innocence and surprise he exuded was a pleasant sight to

the house and greeting the maid, he then started

really like it here.

new toys, he exclaimed, “Wow! Thank you for buying

really great, Daddy! I

hear him speak, for his words were glorified by

more expressive, so

not be bothered with her child’s actions to show his excitement, Clarissa tidied his room and his many toys before calling her office to inform them that

Julia had already prepared a meal that

him his favorite dish, pasta

vegetables. Resultantly, Clarissa had attempted a variety of methods to prepare foods so that he would

Julia helped her, she said with a smile, “Mrs. Tyson, when you were here

replied, “Yeah, only after having a child did I realize that I was basically forced to be diligent. I had to do it. If I didn’t do it well, then he wouldn’t eat and

say that being

did you make something delicious for me? I’m so hungry! I can eat a lot

she asked,

his messy hair, Matthew was leaning against the kitchen door at that moment. He was still wearing the same shirt and pants, but his pants had become wrinkled, and his shirt was stained. Despite that, there was a satisfied and carefree vibe to him. The cold stiffness on his face was gone, and his gaze had softened

we’re both really sweaty now. I wanted to carry him to take a shower, but

smiled and looked down at her giggling son, then said bluntly, “This kid hates

it.

a shower

shy, he cupped his cheeks and asked, “Take a shower with

pat her son on his

Daddy, Darling. You’re both boys, and he’s strong enough to carry you. Daddy will bathe you from now on,

head at Matthew, then

“Daddy, carry me…”

and picked his son up, then headed

All settled!

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