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?”

at 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 have them, but not too

not to understand, he

Damian showed such a smile—either he was pretending that he did not understand anything or after knowing that he had caused some

well, she then looked over at Matthew, her gaze

Matthew was, in fact, feeling rather proud. Consequently, Clarissa could not help but feel

a long time. Thus, she wanted

reached Zen Highlands. Once he got off the

is so big…

that. He was clearly taking

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

widened eyes. The innocence and surprise he exuded was a pleasant

the maid, he then started his surprised exclamations

here. The

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

great, Daddy!

delighted to hear him speak, for his words were glorified by his smiley

expressive, so

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

had already prepared a meal that children

his favorite dish, pasta

eat meat but rarely would eat vegetables. Resultantly, Clarissa had attempted a variety of methods to prepare foods so that he would eat more

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

basically forced to be diligent. I had to do it. If I didn’t

say that being a mother

ran in and hugged Clarissa. “Mommy, did you make something delicious for me? I’m so hungry! I can

she asked, “You’re done

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

really sweaty now. I wanted to carry

looked down at her giggling son, then said bluntly,

his eyebrows, but Damian denied it. “No, Mommy’s wrong. It’s not

take a shower

cheeks and asked,

to pat her son on his

both boys, and he’s strong enough to carry you. Daddy will bathe you

Matthew, then stretched his arm out and

“Daddy, carry me…”

and picked his son up, then

All settled!

to take a shower. Furthermore, once he finally got in the bath, he would be reluctant to stop afterward. Essentially, getting him to take a bath was the most tiring thing she had ever