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?”

me that

not to understand, he smiled at

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

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

proud. Consequently, Clarissa could not help but feel helpless

wanted to see if he would still look

reached Zen Highlands. Once he got off the car, Damian began to put on his exaggerated

house is so big… Mommy, I

at that. He was clearly taking it as a

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

eyes. The innocence and surprise he

house and greeting the maid, he then started his

really like it here. The color

buying me toys,

really great, Daddy! I really love

still delighted to hear him speak, for his words were

were more expressive, so Damian

excitement, Clarissa tidied his room and his many toys before calling her office to

helped Julia prepare some food. Although Julia had already prepared a

she made him his favorite

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

a smile, “Mrs. Tyson, when you were here previously, you rarely cooked and even said that you were

smiled and 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

they say that being a mother isn’t

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

toward the door, she asked, “You’re

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

now. I wanted to carry him to take a shower, but he

her giggling son, then said bluntly, “This

but Damian denied it.

take a shower

cupped his cheeks and asked, “Take a

to pat her

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

Matthew, then stretched his arm out and

“Daddy, carry me…”

and picked his son up,

All settled!

to think of various ideas to get her son 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