You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

When Matthew and Clarissa arrived back in D City, George caught wind of it and immediately headed over to Zen Highlands.

Clarissa was at a loss when she found out that George was coming. She knew that things were serious if George was coming personally. That said, Matthew told her to just stay at home and that he would meet George alone.

Zen Highlands was Matthew’s territory—it was a place to keep his woman and child safe from harm.

After all, he did not want it to become a traumatic experience for Clarissa.

“Huh? Are we not letting them in? I can just bring Damian somewhere.”

Isn’t it a bit harsh to not let your own father in?

It was true that Clarissa did not want to see the Tysons, but she could have just taken their son outside or gone shopping.

“No,” Matthew refused. “It won’t take long. You’re all exhausted from traveling anyway. Take Damian to rest. We’ll head to the Wynters in the afternoon.”

With that, Clarissa had nothing more to say. It was not her father, after all.

“Damian, come on. Let’s head upstairs and take a nap.”

“Can I watch a few episodes of cartoons before we sleep, Mommy?”

“You’re only allowed one episode.”

“But…”

“No buts.”

The two were having a heartwarming conversation as they went up hand in hand while Matthew just watched. As soon as they disappeared around the corner, his smile disappeared, and his gaze turned cold.

He proceeded to pick up his coat and headed for the car.

Outside Zen Highlands, Matthew winded down his car window and looked toward the car with George and Matthias inside.

“Let’s talk back home.”

“Where’s she?”

George was upset to see that there was no one besides Matthew in the car.

He did not concern himself with the women Matthew was involved with back then, but it did not mean George could overlook the situation with the heir to the family.

Damian was cute, and it wasn’t hard for George to love him, but he just had to make sure.

“She doesn’t need to be here. I’ll do the talking.” Matthew looked at them with a cold stare.

“You? What do you think I could do to her? I’m just here to clear things up. I’m not here to hurt her. Are you trying to shoulder this on your own?”

“Let’s go back.”

George still had things to say, but it seemed to him that it was going nowhere with Matthew, so he decided to comply.

“We’re going back!” Upon his order, the driver followed behind Matthew’s car back to the Tyson residence.

arrived, Margaret was infuriated when she saw Matthew, whom she had not seen for so long. She wanted to scold him, but the urge seemed to die down as soon as he came in.

Nevertheless, Matthew ignored her.

everyone sat down, the

it.” George was the first

showed no signs

you don’t trust me. We can do the test again. You can oversee

“There’s no need to!”

continuing, his legs crossed in a leisurely manner. It was obvious that he was not bothered with the matter at

this. What you think doesn’t matter to me. You have no right to interfere

“You!”

cane on the floor, and the impact echoed through

was nothing

you sure you could raise someone else’s child so

can keep your opinions. But Clare and I are still the same

he no longer wanted to

leaving now.”

the Tysons got nothing out of their plan to get Matthew there—no explanations

was not affected in the slightest.

he left, the Tyson residence fell

just tears of

the woman had a child with another man. Moreover, he was treating the child like his own. It

seemed like Clarissa’s sole purpose of

on earth could there be

accepting her into the family, which caused the latter

the same three years ago. Right now, she could not just send some men over and

this is it? Our son is

“That’s enough.”

cry and let out a deep sigh. “What are you crying for? From the look on his face,

After all, he treasures them dearly. So even if Clarissa betrayed him and even if Damian wasn’t his, I still doubt Matthew would leave them.

“But…”

won’t mind Damian not being his. To him,

meant that no matter what the Tysons did, it

root of the

and go back to normal. Or

else can we

only thing

nothing had happened. Clarissa came down in her pajamas right when he

“Is everything okay?”

she had

smiled when he saw her, helping Clarissa tidy up her

much longer than how it was, but Clarissa seemed to like having short hair, so she kept on wanting

so any sort of hairstyle would

wake Damian up, maybe?

on him sleepily with her

chest, her speech slurred, “I… really don’t feel like going… I don’t even…

a little girl, whining about how she wanted to