You’ll Fall For Me, Today Or Tomorrow Chapter 348
He’s trying to pull the leg of our young and innocent son again! Ugh! I can’t think of science the same
anymore in the future!
She red at Matthew in the eyes and shrugged him off with all her might. Immediately after she broke
free, she brought their son away from Matthew and made something up to exin the nonsense
Matthew had mentioned.
Staring at the mother and son duo’s backs, Matthew wondered if he had mispresented the fact when
reproduction was, at its core, a scientific process.
The offspring at the end of the session is Damian’s younger sibling!
Matthew started caressing his chin with a vicious grin as if he was up to no good.
It was about time for bed, but Damian showed no signs of falling asleep at all. Instead, he was overly
hyped for no apparent reason.
Tossing and turning on the bed, Damian asked, “Mommy, have you yed with Grandpa’s beard? It’s
so interesting! He won’t stop chuckling whenever I y with it! Can you pretend as if you’re Grandpa
and allow me to y with your beard?”
The little boy insisted on having his mother join her for a role y. rissa ended up ying along with
his son more than once.
All while ying, rissa couldn’t help but think George seemed to have grown fond of this grandson
of his.
She was unsure if she should be d or not. Needless to say, the fact Damian hadn’t brought up
Margaret in front of her indicated their rtionship remained strained.
Truth be told, rissa had never once longed for Margaret to show Damian any mercy. In fact, she
thought it would be better if things remained the same. Otherwise, Margaret might bring Damian away
from her.
“Mom, am I supposed to stay away from Grandma?”
Damian brought up a simr topic the moment rissa thought about Margaret.
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rissa had no intention to drag her innocent son into the feuds of adults. In spite of the conflicts she
had with Margaret, she would never talk bad about the Tysons in front of Damian, let alone ask him to
stay away from Margaret.
How am I supposed to answer his query when I’m of the opposite stand? Do I get him to stay away
from Mrs. Tyson or not? I need something to justify myself if I want him to stay away from her, don’t I?
rissa directed another at Damian in return. “Why don’t you tell me if you enjoy being around her or
not?”
Her son turned around and leaned on her with his head tilted. Staring at rissa in the eyes, he gave
the question directed at him a thought.
“I don’t really enjoy being around Grandma!”
rissa smiled and exined, “You need to make up your mind instead of relying on others’ opinions.
If you enjoy being around her, just spend some time with her. On the contrary, if you don’t appreciate
her presence, you can always stay away from her. It’s always up to you. Never let others get in your
way and make the call on your behalf.”
Damian couldn’t really grasp the concept of rissa’s orated speech. Nheless, he was d he
could finally stay away from Margaret as he had always wanted since rissa said it was up to him.
It’s really irritating whenever Grandma res at me when I show up in the ward to visit Grandpa! I don’t
really know if I hate her, but I don’t wish to be anywhere near her!
rissa had no intention to poke her nose into her son’s affair. Nheless, she thought she needed
to give him a heads-up.
Thus, she announced, “Damian, if they don’t enjoy your presence, it’s okay. You still have me, your
father, and Ellie. However, if they wish to bring you away from me, you have to tell me and stop them at
all costs. Am I clear?”
After rissa brought up a simr topic over and over again, Damian nodded with a serious look,
indicating he would keep that in mind.
Damian seemed to be intimidated by the seemingly threatening situation—he wrapped his arms around
rissa’s neck and refused to let go of her.
In order to tuck him in, rissa had to read him a few stories. It took her a short while to get him to fall
into a deep slumber.
…
rissa couldn’t be bothered by the conversation she had with Sandra anymore as she deemed it a
waste of her time.
She acquired the aid of a publisher to get a custom-made book ready. It was a unique book detailing
the ups and downs she had gone through with Matthew.
It turned out it was a gift for Matthew. Although she might publish it in the future, none of those would
be the same as the one she had prepared for Matthew.
After she retrieved the book, she was thrilled and it was all over her face.
Instead of an ostentatious cover, the book had a rtively simple cover that was pastel orange. The
title of the book was written by hand.
rissa & Matthew—the love of my life.
She had included their first name as the title of the book since it was supposed to be about them.
Apart from the simplistic cover and stories of their lives, she included a few of their photos.
Instead of unting her talents, she omitted most of the parts that weren’t relevant and started the book
with the beginning of their rtionship.
She started reading the book as soon as she retrieved it from the publisher. Throughout the time she
spent as a fellow reader, she couldn’t stop grinning. asionally, her eye would brim with tears. Once
she finished reading the book, she closed it and basked herself in the emotional journey.
When she raised her head and looked at the editor next to her, the editor said, “re, the first time I
finished reading the book, I couldn’t stop myself from reacting in a simr manner. I’m sure you’re able
to resonate with the incidents better than anyone else. To be honest, I’m not exaggerating when I say
this is easily one of my top ten must-read books. Although certain parts were overly lengthy for the
readers, those were a huge part of your life. To be precise, those were the things that made the book
stand out amongst others. I’m pretty sure the reader is going to enjoy gaining a unique perspective
towards Mr. Tyson and your rtionship.”
rissa was honored by the positive remarks from the editor. She had been working with the same
editor for a long time, but that editor had rarelyplimented her books.
She was surprised the editor had grown fond of such a simple love story when there was nothing
special about it.
“You’re really ttering me!”
“Speaking of which, is it true you’re going to make a film out of it? I’m not trying to be a busybody, but I
think a movie requires a well-thought-out plot to garner the attention of the audience. That’s just my two
cents. If the professionals say it’s not a big deal, then, by all means, go ahead and give it a try.”
“Actually, I’m not really sure if it’s going to turn out just fine at the end of the day. Therefore, everything
is still in the initial phase of nning. I’ll gather the feedback from the professionals.” rissa shared
her concerns with the editor.
There are a lot of things I need to sort out including the capital for production to get everything up and
running!
She hadn’t handed the book over to Matthew the moment she retrieved the book as it was intended to
be a New Year’s gift. It wouldn’t be much of a surprise should she hand it to him without any special
asion.
In the end, she stuffed the custom-made book amongst the pile of books in her study. She felt a sense
of relief as she was certain Matthew wouldn’t go through the books in her study.
…
rissa volunteered most of her time helping out Olive at her foundation. She found the purpose of life
and felt great helping others.
Unfortunately, she encountered Sandra again when she dropped by the foundation. rissa’s
colleague told her Sandra was a frequent customer that had contributed to the foundation as well.
On the other hand, when Sandra saw rissa, she was equally surprised. Although they had different
concerns in mind, they put on a courteous front and greeted one another since there wasn’t any
serious conflict amongst them.
They spent most of their time handling their respective assigned tasks. When Sandra headed over to
the pantry during lunch break, she encountered rissa and initiated another conversation.
“rissa, I can’t believe I get to run into you here of all the ces! It might have something to do with
the fact you resemble the members of our family, but most of it is because of your personality!”
“Mrs. Wynter, you’re ttering me.”
Sandra stopped concealing the fact she had grown fond of rissa. She teased, “If you’re not married,
I’ll definitely introduce my son to you!”
“H-Haha—” rissa was rendered speechless by Sandra’s suggestion as things would never work out
between her and Jackson.
rissa thought there was nothing special about their conversation. However, after she gave it another
thought once she got off work, she noticed Sandra had learned a lot about her.
Sandra had indirectly gotten her hands on the information she needed, including rissa’s hometown,
her family condition, and her academic achievement over the years.
Oh, God! She’s amazing! How the heck does she manage to get me to open up to her without getting
on my nerves? I didn’t even notice it was an attempt to deceive me!
As rissa found Sandra a formidable woman, she told Matthew everything that had urred during
her time at the foundation.
“Is thismon amongst those from the upper echelon? Do they possess the capability to let others’
guard down and get others to open up to them?”
rissa was in the middle of a self-pampering session. She got increasingly terrified the more she
thought about it, “Oh, God! If she tries to get her hands on the password to my bank ount, am I
going to give it to her as well?”
“What?” Matthew asked with his brows furrowed.
“Well, I’m just horrified!”
Matthew took a break from work and turned around to take a peek at the woman who had a ck facial
sheet on her face. He poked her cheek and said, “You’re the one who’s intimidating me with this look of
yours.”
“Hello? I’m trying to do you a favor by keeping myself up to societal standards of beauty!”
“You don’t need that because you’re already the apple of my eye.”
“Well, I guess you’re right for once, but that doesn’t change the fact I need to keep myself looking
young to charm you. You’re not trying to tell me you have a thing for me without any makeup, aren’t
you?”
Unable to suppress hisughter, Matthew burst outughing and asked, “Hasn’t that always been the
case?”
rissa showed Matthew her index finger and added, “No! I’m afraid you’re overly na?ve for your own
good!”