You’ll Fall for Me, Today or Tomorrow novel Chapter 484

Thinking of how he suddenly had an additional sister and even had to prepare dowry for her in the future, Damian felt like cursing very badly.

Nonetheless, as the civilized president of Tyson Corporation, he could not bring himself to spit vulgarities in the presence of his family members.

Due to that, he was aggrieved and frustrated, yet he could not explain why he felt this way.

Throughout dinner, he listened to Wrenna call him with a gentle voice.

“Damian, help me serve the food. Oh yeah, it seems like you're no longer that busy recently.”

Damian very much wanted to say that one sister was more than enough for him.

But Wrenna's bright smile made him unable to put forth those words.

After dinner, Clarissa followed Matthew along for a stroll in the yard while Wrenna and Damian sat in the living room.

The two barely talked to each other as Wrenna had been busy with her phone.

Taking a casual glance at Wrenna's phone, Damian could not help but advise, “Wren, don't keep looking at your phone. It's bad for your neck.”

Wrenna smiled. “I've only played for a while. Don't worry as I don't spend that much time on my phone.”

Damian went quiet.

Deep down, he was feeling vexed, but he saw no response from Wrenna.

In the end, he still could not hold himself back and broke the silence. “Wren, have you gotten used to school? Are the lessons difficult? Do you have problems following them? Are you getting along well with your teachers and classmates?”

“Hahaha!”

Wrenna finally stopped fiddling with her phone and burst into unstoppable laughter.

Unsure of the meaning of her action, Damian frowned.

“You've already asked me those questions yesterday when we had our meal together. Have you forgotten?”

His lips twitched as he instantly felt awkward.

Seeing his expression, Wrenna smiled. “Is it boring? How about we have a chat? What do you want to talk about?”

Damian did not want to engage in any conversation.

“Just continue playing with your phone.”

After a slight hesitation, he stood up and decided to walk away.

But before he left, he asked, “Do you need me to send you back to school?”

“Oh... sure. It's time I should leave too. Give me a second; I'll tell Aunt Clarrisa before I leave.”

However, Damian grabbed her hand and pulled her along toward the outside of the house.

“You don't have to do that. She'll know when she doesn't see you in the house. Besides, there're so many people at home. They'll tell her about it.”

Exasperated, Wrenna could only follow along.

After getting in the car, Wrenna fastened her seatbelt. Meanwhile, Damian sat in the driver's seat, seemingly in a trance. He instinctively rubbed his right hand, the hand that he had used to hold Wrenna's hand earlier.

What a soft and smooth hand that is. And it's so tiny in my palm. How cute.

“Damian? Did you forget something?”

Her gentle voice brought Damian back to his senses.

Remaining silent, he started the car engine and drove off.

When Clarissa and Matthew returned home, the two younger ones had already left for a long time.

Clarissa snorted, giving off a look that she had expected for that to happen.

“That rascal. Why is he still so enthusiastic when they've already divorced? What was he doing before the divorce then? Wasn't he busy with work all the time then? I don't buy that sh*t!”

Clarissa never believed that Damian got off work earlier by coincidence, nor the excuse of Cora returning home for personal matters either. She clearly knew that was not the case as she had called Cora in the afternoon.

That rascal is obviously doing all that for Wrenna.

Indeed, Clarissa was a mother. As such, she knew her son very well.

Looking at Matthew, she sat beside him and placed her arms on his shoulders, smiling pretentiously.

“Matthew, it's no wonder why Damian is your son. He's exactly like the younger you, unwilling to speak his mind and even puts on an act...”

Matthew turned to look at Clarissa.

“Of course he is my son.”

“Pfft! That's not my main point. Why can't you two speak whatever you have on your mind? You guys throw the cool front to outsiders, but in fact, you all are really-”

Before she could finish speaking, Matthew suddenly turned his body, causing her to fall into his embrace.

Taking advantage of the situation, Matthew hugged her tightly, lowered his head, pinched her chin, and said in a deep voice, “Clare, do you not like me that way? Do you not like me acting cool?”

Holding back her laughter, Clarissa put on a solemn expression and replied, “Hmph! No, I don't. It was so hard to read you. Do you remember how I'd always rejected your pursuit?”

“Can't read me? Or are you just too much in love with me?”

“Definitely not!”

“Haha!” Matthew sneered.

Are all young people so bold these days?