You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 344

Matthew and Damian had just walked in the door when Clarissa felt her heart clench.

She quickly got out of the car and ran toward them. “Wait…”

Having heard her, Matthew stopped in his tracks and turned around, only to see an ashen-faced Clarissa approaching them.

A glint flashed across his dark eyes as he wondered about her intentions.

Damian, on the other hand, was laughing and pouting. “Mommy, what’s wrong? Do you want to go up with us?”

Not wanting to worry her son, Clarissa forced a smile on her face.

“No, no. I just want to…”

Clarissa struggled to get the words out as she continued to gaze at Damian, reluctant to let him go.

Damian looked on in confusion, not knowing why his mother was behaving so oddly. Feeling the weight of Matthew’s intense stare on her, Clarissa gritted her teeth and said, “Don’t forget that I’ll be waiting for you here. Behave yourself when you’re upstairs, okay?”

“I know, Mommy. I’m very well-behaved…”

Clarissa’s constant reminders had annoyed Damian as he quickly patted Matthew’s shoulders and whined, “Daddy, let’s go. Hurry…”

Matthew stayed in his spot and took a long, hard look at Clarissa. The insecure one has finally spoken up, huh?

“Damian is my son, Clare. You should trust me.”

Clarissa smiled patronizingly at Matthew before making her way back to the parking lot, not wanting to say anything more.

Matthew’s gaze darkened as he silently watched her leave, a flurry of thoughts running through his head.

“Daddy? Can we go now?” Damian once again whined.

Finally brought out of his daze, Matthew carried his son into the elevator and made their way up.

Margaret had been at the VIP ward area since morning, watching the caretaker get on with the daily tasks with George. Despite not showing it, the truth was that she hadn’t been happy at all.

She had been moping around ever since she knew how badly George wanted to see Clarissa’s kid.

However, George couldn’t be bothered with her feelings or her opinions. He was finally meeting his grandson, and that made him giddy with anticipation.

a call, will you? Didn’t he go downstairs to fetch the

kid is still small. I’m sure extra effort is needed to make sure he stays

only just left Matthias’ mouth when Matthew

in a black cap and thick down jacket. Despite that, it still couldn’t hide his bright, lively eyes as they darted around the crowded ward. Not at all fazed by the strangers, Damian stared in wide-eyed curiosity before finally breaking into an adorable

ward, but his smile

this is Grandpa, Grandma, your Uncle Matthias, and Aunt

Matthias, Aunt Yuliana!” Damian

adjusted his bed. Matthew had also noticed his father’s eagerness and sat

his arms was fractured, George used the other good arm to stroke Damian’s head, feeling

to you

a bright-eyed and handsome

up, George didn’t know what to say other than praise Damian for

to him. Damian couldn’t help but giggle as he stared at his grandfather’s white hair and long, white beard, wondering what it’d

it being their first meeting, Matthias burst into laughter upon realizing how curious Damian

from you and Clarissa. I’m sure

dislike Clarissa, felt

more it sounds like Demon. Why would anyone pick a name like that? It’s such a pity the child has to have such a

nastier comments. “I think Damian

by nature, which was why Damian hadn’t spoken to Margaret since the initial greeting. Now that she had shown her true colors, Damian started to feel a little scared as

his grandson’s unease

Damian. Now, don’t be afraid. Tell

Damian’s grandfather, and with it being their first meeting, there was no way

had already set aside assets and properties for Damian, but nothing would beat gifting the

I like Grandpa

reply had surprised and tickled George so much that he

taken aback and quipped, “Wow, what a sweet-talker. Hey Matthew, did

with a smirk, a

were your genes at work, he’d be cold as ice

uncanny ability to make George

Clarissa for having brought Damian up so well. If it weren’t for her, Damian wouldn’t be the sweet and polite

and neglected, Margaret silently fumed. However, no matter how angry she was, she still didn’t

turned to Matthew. “Your father’s in

coldly, “She isn’t related to the Tysons, so

married? How

what? She married me, not the Tysons. And you’re aware of the vow

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255