You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

The act of Matthew bringing his son to look for his wife seemed heartwarmingly pitiful yet needy and insecure at the same time.

They were seated all the way at the back of the hall. When the host had begun to tease Clarissa, Matthew had found it highly amusing.

In actual fact, he really did not plan for all of that to happen, especially the part about Clarissa thinking that he appeared submissive on purpose.

Even worse, he did not expect their little spat to be the subject of a nationwide gossip.

After his sneeze, Matthew knew what was in store for him when the night ended. With a forced smile down at his son who was watching him closely, Matthew was already debating the ergonomic factors between a keyboard and a washboard for his knees.

“Daddy, I saw Mommy!” Damian said excitedly, standing on Matthew’s thigh. His curious little eyes swept the front row as they caught sight of Clarissa, though it was only her silhouette.

“Over there!” Damian pointed, his voice rising in his excitement. Matthew hastily shushed him.

“Shh, keep your voice down. If Mommy sees you, our plan to surprise her would be ruined.”

Damian covered his mouth, his eyes narrowing with glee.

Though they were seated in the shadows, the father and son outstandingly good looks had attracted a second glance of some people in front of them.

Within seconds, the entire row in front of them glanced back at Matthew and Damian incessantly.

“What a handsome man! And what a good-looking boy, too! I wonder who this celebrity is?”

“I don’t think he’s a celebrity, though I can’t deny that he looks oddly familiar. I can’t recall where I’ve seen him before…”

“Wait a minute, I think he’s… Is he?”

“Who? Who do you think it is?”

The ones who had recognized Matthew stared hard at him. As they shifted their gaze to Damian, the boy’s large innocent eyes had rendered them starstruck.

Bloody hell, the son is even more handsome than the father!

How cute!

Damian grinned toothily at the crowd, quite oblivious to the nature of their attention, though enjoying it nonetheless. Armed with just a smile, he had managed to enchant all of them into a blubbering mess.

“Aww, how I wish I could kidnap him!” a voice gushed.

“Stop daydreaming. Do you know who they are or not?”

“That’s… that’s Mr. Tyson!”

came an excited

row in front of Matthew worked hard to contain their excitement. However, that little scream was enough to

noticed the ripple of movement. Following the direction of the crowd’s interest,

do this

as hell

there’s nowhere for you to run off to now! He

you for a mute even if

to get out of this,

at her

stage. However, Matthew and Damian’s presence in the crowd had soon become common knowledge. In a frighteningly short amount of time, Clarissa met the amused stares of the other attendees wherever she turned to. The smile frozen on her face had the air of a trapped deer. Clarissa had wanted nothing more than to cover her face

communication between the organizers and the attendees, they managed to move Matthew and

and son. Clarissa, who felt that she could not endure the embarrassment for much longer, doggedly

to hug his mother and pecked

I missed you so much, so I asked Daddy to

sit quietly, okay? It’ll be over soon and we can head back home. If you’re good, I’ll reward

“Deal.

in a stylish coat of wool. His other motive, aside from keeping his son warm, was to mollify his wife who would undoubtedly be furious at him for embarrassing her like

chose to completely ignore Matthew,

as his sharp little eyes surveyed the stage with interest,

appearance, he became even

at how accurate my prediction was. A certain CEO is with us tonight with his son. It seems like he couldn’t bear to have his wife out of sight for too long. What a pity that our viewers at home can’t see what I’m seeing. All I can

back at the host who was floored

his chest. “It should be

sudden attention, Damian had quite forgotten

he called out in

but it was too late to cover the boy’s mouth. The host grimaced in mock

you calling Mister? My boy, I’m barely

“Ha ha, you’re funny!”

would you like to come up

said remorsefully. “However, seeing

diverted the crowd’s attention to somebody

time, due in part to the outspoken nature of the host. With more and more people tuning in, the numbers soon climbed to unprecedented proportions as the public was driven mad with anticipation on whether or not the family of three will be exposed that night. It would appear that the Tysons’ secrecy had stoked the public’s

program for the sake of

was a brilliant move to have extended an invitation to

up on stage to present the awards could not resist chiming in about Clarissa and her family. “Oh, I see the Tysons!

single person that had gone up on stage after

night. Their acquaintances on Twitter helped raise their popularity even further

boasted. “But I’m not going to tell you how good-looking

do, too,” another chimed in. “But I won’t tell you