You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 281


    After Matthew carried Damian into the car, rissa got in after them.


    That day, Kyle, the chauffeur, met Damian for the very first time.


    Yet, there was nothing awkward about it since Damian was the type of child who looked cute to


    outsiders.


    Moreover, Damian had called him “Mister” very cutely, causing Kyle to almost lose focus while driving.


    Before getting into the car, rissa had noticed that it was not Matthew’s usual car. Instead, it was an


    MPV that was more suitable for their family and the nanny to ride along in.


    She was not surprised about it, since he had already considered and nned everything in detail


    previously.


    She then turned to look at Damian. He was sitting on the child car seat as he looked at his father,


    whom he had not seen in a long time. Just a while ago, he had called him “Daddy” without a hint of


    unfamiliarity. However, he was looking curiously at his father then.


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    He stared at Matthew, who had turned behind to look at him. Meanwhile, Matthew did not respond and


    simply let him do so.


    After watching him for a long time, Damian suddenly asked, “Daddy, why do you want to look at me?”


    “If you’re not looking at me, how do you know I’m looking at you?”


    Unexpectedly, the question was turned back to him. However, he was a smart boy. If he did not


    understand something, he would just change the topic.


    “Daddy, is this D City?”


    Ever since Matthew saw both the mother and his son, the smile had not left his face. He looked as if he


    was satisfied with everything in the world and had a fulfilling life.


    The smile was always there even while he answered his son’s questions in a gentle tone.


    He was a significant figure in the business world but had be a gentle, soft man in front of his son.


    Although he looked like a strict father, it was all just an illusion.


    At that moment, Matthew still had a smile on him as he answered his son’s various questions.


    In the meantime, rissa called Catherine to report their safending. Even though she did not


    mention Matthew during the call, Catherine would still know.


    It was tacit knowledge.


    As soon as she hung up, she heard Damian say, “Daddy, Mommy said you would buy many toys for


    me. Just as many as I have back in W City.”


    Yet, before Matthew could even agree, rissa crushed her son’s dreams.


    “When did I say that? I only said I’d buy you toys, not that I’d buy you as many as you have in W City.


    Damian Quigley, don’t change my words.”


    He then smiled cutely and asked, “Mommy, what does that mean?”


    Rolling her eyes at him, she squeezed his soft cheeks. “Damian, stop acting cute! Also, don’t give me


    that crap. I’m talking about your toys. You can have them, but not too many. Do you understand?”


    Pretending not to understand, he smiled at her.


    There were only two situations in which Damian showed such a smile—either he was pretending that


    he did not understand anything or after knowing that he had caused some trouble.


    Knowing that side of him too well, she then looked over at Matthew, her gaze seemingly saying, “Look


    at your son. He’s so sneaky.”


    However, Matthew was, in fact, feeling rather proud. Consequently, rissa could not help but feel


    helpless looking at his prideful and joyful gaze.


    Nevertheless, he had not interacted with Damian for a long time. Thus, she wanted to see if he would


    still look at his son so proudly sometimeter.


    Soon, they reached Zen Hignds. Once he got off the car, Damian began to put on his exaggerated


    performance.


    “Wow… Daddy’s house is so big… Mommy, I really like this ce…”


    rissa rolled her eyes at that. He was clearly taking it as a performance.


    On the other hand, Matthew was happy. He picked his son up and said, “This isn’t Daddy’s house. It’s


    Daddy’s, Mommy’s, and Damian’s. It’s our home.”


    “Really? Our home?” he said with widened eyes. The innocence and surprise he exuded was a


    pleasant sight to see.


    After entering the house and greeting the maid, he then started his surprised exmations again.


    “Wow… I really like it here. The color is so pretty…”


    When he noticed his new toys, he eximed, “Wow! Thank you for buying me toys, Daddy. Are all


    these for me? I really, really like it…”


    “You’re really great, Daddy! I really love you…”


    Despite his exaggerated words, everyone was still delighted to hear him speak, for his words were


    glorified by his smiley eyes and the fact that he was speaking so enthusiastically.


    Ultimately, children were more expressive, so Damian was no exception.


    rissa could not be bothered with her child’s actions to show his excitement, rissa tidied his room


    and his many toys before calling her office to inform them that she had returned to D City.


    After that, she helped Julia prepare some food. Although Julia had already prepared a meal that


    children would enjoy, rissa knew her son’s preferences.


    Thus, she made him his favorite dish, pasta with minced beef.


    Most of the time, Damian liked to eat meat but rarely would eat vegetables. Resultantly, rissa had


    attempted a variety of methods to prepare foods so that he would eat more vegetables.


    As Julia helped her, she said with a smile, “Mrs. Tyson, when you were here previously, you rarely


    cooked and even said that you werezy.”


    rissa smiled and replied, “Yeah, only after having a child did I realize that I was basically forced to


    be diligent. I had to do it. If I didn’t do it well, then he wouldn’t eat and I would feel upset.”


    “That’s why they say that being a mother isn’t easy.”


    Just then, Damian ran in and hugged rissa. “Mommy, did you make something delicious for me? I’m


    so hungry! I can eat a lot now!”


    Looking toward the door, she asked, “You’re done ying?”


    With his messy hair, Matthew was leaning against the kitchen door at that moment. He was still


    wearing the same shirt and pants, but his pants had be wrinkled, and his shirt was stained.


    Despite that, there was a satisfied and carefree vibe to him. The cold stiffness on his face was gone,


    and his gaze had softened too.


    “Yeah, we’re both really sweaty now. I wanted to carry him to take a shower, but he didn’t let me.”


    rissa smiled and looked down at her giggling son, then said bluntly, “This kid hates bathing the


    most.”


    Matthew raised his eyebrows, but Damian denied it. “No, Mommy’s wrong. It’s not like that.”


    “Go take a shower with Daddy then.”


    Feeling a little shy, he cupped his cheeks and asked, “Take a shower with Daddy?”


    rissa nodded, then washed and wiped her hands dry before squatting to pat her son on his head.


    Sure enough, his hair was full of sweat.


    “Go and shower with Daddy, Darling. You’re both boys, and he’s strong enough to carry you. Daddy will


    bathe you from now on, okay?”


    Damian cocked his head at Matthew, then stretched his arm out and smiled.


    “Daddy, carry me…”


    Immediately, Matthew walked over and picked his son up, then headed for the bathroom.


    All settled!


    rissa always had to think of various ideas to get her son to take a shower. Furthermore, once he


    finally got in the bath, he would be reluctant to stop afterward. Essentially, getting him to take a bath


    was the most tiring thing she had ever done.


    Now that she hadpletely handed the job over to Matthew, she would not have to deal with such a


    thing anymore.


    Sometimeter, both father and son came out of the bath with messy hair. There was arge bath


    towel around Matthew’s waist, while Damian was wrapped in a small one.


    rissa had already prepared clothes for them, but the pair were stillughing as they yed around.


    Eventually, they got dressed and went downstairs to eat.


    Perhaps they were too excited and had yed too hard because Damian ate quite a lot that day. She


    did not even have to force him to eat as she usually did. His mouth was soon dirtied by the food.


    After the meal, rissa and Matthew each sat on one end of the sofa in the living room, while Damian


    sat in the middle, constantly asking questions.


    “Mommy, there’s a big pool in our house. It’s really, really big. Daddy said that he will teach me how to


    swim…”


    Sometimeter, he continued, “Mommy, can I drive a big car and y in the yard? I mean the one


    that’s even bigger than Jackie’s car.”


    “Daddy, can you y with me every day?”


    “Mommy, when will I grow up?”


    “Mommy, will my peepee grow bigger and look as ugly as Daddy’s?”


    There was silence after that question.


    How on earth do I answer this question?


    Although rissa felt very embarrassed, she also could not stop butugh at how funny the question


    was.


    Looking at his mother, Damian did not understand why she wasughing so hard butughed along


    anyway.


    She then shot Matthew a look. “It’s your son’s question. You solve it. It’s a guy’s issue.”


    Laughing, Matthew pulled Damian onto hisp and prepared to answer his question seriously.


    Looking at the scene, rissa broke into a smile. In reality, she usually educated her son about such


    matters. However, she felt embarrassed hearing Matthew’s exnation at that moment and hurriedly


    left.


    She knew that a lot of kids were vited nowadays. Therefore, she ced importance on such


    education and paid great attention to it.


    However, she had never spoken as directly as Matthew did.


    Yet, after considering everything, she concluded that it was better for Damian’s father to educate him


    on that.


    When she returned a whileter, they were already sitting on the carpet and ying with something


    else.


    rissa sat down and watched her son, who was climbing over his father again and again. However,


    Matthew seemed to be having no difficulty keeping up with such a tough game.


    She could not help but sigh internally as she watched the scene.


    In the end, it’s definitely better or perfect to have a father around. Luckily, it isn’t toote.


    Subsequently, she moved closer to the pair, and the family of three began to y together. The sounds


    of cheerful waves ofughter rang throughout Zen Hignds that day.