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.

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. Hence, she merely stayed

Nevertheless, Matthew ignored her.

down, the atmosphere became

was the first to speak up. “But I’ve

showed no signs

me. We can do the

“There’s no need to!”

his hand and stopped George from continuing, his legs crossed in a leisurely manner. It was obvious that he was not bothered with the

need to see is your problem, not mine. But don’t you dare bother Clare about this. What you think doesn’t matter to me.

“You!”

the impact echoed

nothing he could

you could raise someone else’s child so willingly?

and I are still the same as before;

Matthew finished, he no longer wanted

leaving now.” He

their plan to get Matthew there—no explanations nor

not affected in the slightest. After all, the test result meant

the Tyson

tears of frustration as

family. That he would still live with her, even if the woman had a child with another man. Moreover, he was treating the child like his own. It was like Clarissa

sole purpose of

on earth could there be such a devilish

She regretted accepting her into the family, which caused

same three years ago. Right now, she

is it? Our son is

“That’s enough.”

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

Mom,” Matthias spoke, “things won’t change just from letting Matthew whether Damian belongs to him. After all, he treasures them dearly. So even if Clarissa betrayed him and even if Damian wasn’t

“But…”

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

meant that no matter what the Tysons did, it would

was the root of the

normal. Or they could brood over it while

What else can

was the only thing

was as though nothing had happened. Clarissa came down in her

“Is everything okay?”

she had

to her and smiled when he saw

much longer than how it was, but Clarissa seemed to like having short hair, so she kept on wanting to get a haircut. She wanted to make it

any sort of

“Go wake

still leaning on him sleepily with

face on his chest, her speech slurred, “I… really

then, Clarissa was like a little girl, whining about how she wanted to go back