You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Chapter 461 Back To Her Old Self

In an instant, Wrenna stiffened momentarily at her teasing. Clarissa could even sense a slight change in her countenance.

The next moment, Wrenna came to her senses and put on a cheerful smile as she continued to browse through the photos. Even though she changed the topic casually, Clarissa still sensed something awry. She could barely wait for another second to talk to Matthew about it right after Wrenna left.

“Do you think something is going on between Damian and Wren?” Clarissa went straight to the point.

“Is there any problem?” Matthew, who engaged himself in reading a book, only responded placidly without lifting his head.

“I brought up the topic about childbearing to Wren just now, but I sensed something amiss from her expression. Do you think Damian has any problem?” Clarissa asked anxiously.

“Hmm,” Matthew mumbled.

Clarissa commented again, “My gut instinct tells me that there is something wrong between them. Moreover, I don’t think it’s a minor problem that can be easily resolved.”

“Hmm,” Matthew responded briefly again.

Clarissa nearly flipped out at the sight of Matthew’s nonchalance. She snatched his book right away and tossed it aside to vent her anger.

“Matthew Tyson, did you hear what I said?” Clarissa lashed out at him.

Only then did Matthew lift his head slowly and reply, “Yeah, I heard that.”

“Then why didn’t you say anything other than mumbling? Hmm! Hmm! Do you have constipation?” Clarissa snapped at him. After being husband and wife for a few decades with him, she could blurt out anything to him without a second thought.

Matthew could feel his temples starting to throb as he responded resignedly, “Even if they are having problems among themselves, that’s none of our business, right? As for their childbearing issue, are you sure you want to meddle with it, huh?”

Clarissa was at a loss for words to refute him. Even so, she was reluctant to give in to him.

She glared at him and started to bombard him with words. “Matthew Tyson, what do you mean? Did you get the point? I’m worried sick if there is anything that strains their relationship. Do you think you can let go of everything just because our son is an adult now? After all, you are the one to be blamed! I bet Damian Quigley must have taken after you! Not to mention, it’s the most annoying part of your temperament!”

Clarissa tended to put all the blame on Matthew. Ever since Damian started to grow up and resemble Matthew even more, she had been grumbling non-stop about that.

Even Matthew was gradually brainwashed by her, as though he was the one to be responsible for that.

“Fine, it’s all my fault,” he echoed resignedly.

“Whose fault is it then if it is not yours?” Clarissa fumed with pouted lips.

Matthew tried to appease her by holding her hand, but she shrugged him off at once with a glare.

Matthew glanced obliquely at her quietly. She was obviously displeased, with a grim look on her dainty face.

“I’m serious about it. I’m convinced that there must be something wrong between them. The moment I mentioned childbearing, Wren’s smile froze. If there is nothing wrong, how could she have such a reaction? Could it be the previous problem still exists all this while, but Damian has been telling white lies? Do you think he is bothered with that… that kind of problem? You know what I mean, don’t you?”

Nonetheless, Matthew shook his head right away and retorted, “That’s impossible. After all, there are many other reasons when a man doesn’t feel like touching a woman.”

Clarissa knitted her brows and asked hesitantly, “Or perhaps it’s because he doesn’t have any feelings for her?”

been instilling the so-called right concept about love in his mind all

lips in

I done anything wrong by telling him

kept reminding Damian not to enter into an ambiguous relationship with any women if

that Damian marries Wren without having feelings toward her, what’s the difference then? Their marriage will

Quigley is undoubtedly a scumbag!”

the meantime, Damian, who was far

of me

moment and could barely wait to

round, it was Clarissa’s

of their life? If Damian insists on that, I would rather talk Wren into divorcing him. Damn it!

that, Clarissa could not resist

of consolation. “You have been emphasizing on allowing nature to take its course all this while, haven’t you? Well, just let them go with the flow then. Familiarity breeds fondness. Who knows, Damian

to give Matthew a look of displeasure and mocked, “Do you think it’s simple as that, huh?

was regretful of blurting out those

with a subtle smile, she blushed and cleared her

still can’t get that woman out of his mind?

quite a

threw a punch on his chest and snapped in embarrassment, “How dare you laugh at me? Did I say anything wrong? Aren’t you guys placing that as a priority? Pfft! You dare to deny that you were not first drawn toward me because of my look and figure many years ago? Who was the one

how Matthew could barely take his

brows and rebutted,

eyes and scoffed,

responded by mocking,

mind. He decided to exercise restraint after recalling

We are talking about Damian, aren’t we?” Matthew tried

what are we supposed to do now? I feel like twisting the situation so they will slowly develop a closer relationship. How can I be at ease whenever I think about their current situation? My happiness links closely to theirs.

that they were shooting in their own feet by having a child

a troublemaker! Out

anger. Even so, he held his tongue, fearing that he would have to face

could only hold his temper when Clarissa asked for his

talk things out with him. If he doesn’t feel like spending

mention familiarity breeds fondness? It takes time for that, isn’t

a deadline for him,”

so, Clarissa was rather

and

finalized the decision on behalf

then.” Matthew planted a kiss on Clarissa’s cheek,

out of our mind now. How about

then?”

to explore the tourist spots

What more to expect from her? If not

rendered speechless when Clarissa started nagging again. Without hesitation, he kissed her on the lips so

shoved him away and whined, “Why did you kiss me all of