You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Clarissa was used to traveling back and forth between D City and W City.

It also wasn’t Damian’s first time. After the pretty flight stewardess had served some deserts to him, he started trailing her everywhere like a little tail.

Clarissa didn’t want to look at the embarrassing scene of his son flirting, so she hung her head and placed her hand over her forehead, covering her eyes.

“Mommy, are you having a headache? Let me blow on it.”

Damian felt worried over his mommy when he turned to check on her and noticed her hand over her forehead.

“Damian, sit properly. I won’t feel any more headache if you stopped disturbing the pretty flight stewardess.”

“But I like the pretty stewardess.”

“Does it mean that she belongs to you if you like her?”

Damian blinked his eyes slowly as he didn’t understand Clarissa’s words.

Clarissa laughed at her son’s adorable expression.

She neared Damian and pecked his forehead. “Why are you so cute?”

Damian laughed despite not understanding Clarissa’s words.

After the plane landed, Clarissa sat Damian on her luggage and towed it towards the exit. On the way there, they bumped into a group of excited fans. Damian was curious, so he followed their line of sight with sparkling eyes. He looked adorable, dressed in a black down jacket and kicking his sneakers.

Some passersby who noticed Damian were attracted to his handsome face, especially his bright and big eyes.

However, they were soon distracted by the huge crowd of fans.

“Mommy, who are they waiting for?”

Damian asked curiously.

“It should be a famous celebrity.”

“Famous celebrity? Is it Uncle Ryler?”

Clarissa had told him before that Ryler was a celebrity. She had only mentioned it in passing, so she was surprised that he could remember.

“No, it’s not Ryler. It’s another celebrity. I don’t know who it is too.”

“If so, Mommy, can we go nearer and have a look?”

Damian’s puppy-eyed look melted any resolve she had to deny him.

Even though sometimes Clarissa complained about her son, but deep in her heart, she knew he was charming, adorable, and fashionable.

She didn’t have the heart to reject his small request. “Damian, there’s a lot of people there, so we’ll only be looking from a distance away. Is that alright?”

“Alright, Mommy.”

his agreement, Clarissa towed him along with the luggage towards

herself to the front, so she halted

glimpse of Damian. They have stealthily taken photos of him with their phones. However, Clarissa caught them, so they were slightly embarrassed and decided to

is he your son? He is so lovely. Can I take a photo

chuckled, “You

they even popped the

“Sure, pretty lady.”

You’re such a

noticed Damian and wanted a photo with him as though he was a

all the fangirls dashed towards the arrival gate. Clarissa swiftly pushed Damian towards the

didn’t inform Matthew about their arrival lest he skipped work and came to pick them

Clarissa promptly put

she received a call

back? Don’t forget about tonight’s cocktail party. Dress up prettily,

was rendered speechless

didn’t have

the party. She was dressed in a black dress with

was clinging onto her leg, unwilling

go,” Damian

yet. Clarissa’s heart ached at him crying. She wanted to stay with

she had already promised

her arms. However, even her incessant kisses on him

him from the sides but to

Damian was wailing as though Clarissa was

for you? There is still a piece left. How about I

the mention of food. He wiped away the tears on his face and bounced towards Julia, who was holding the chocolate. With a wide smile on his face, he

enjoy the party. I’ll be good at

his quick change of attitude

What a heartless kid!

…

got off in front of the hotel’s entrance and jogged into the hotel with high heels on

good looks. Can’t you

I’m cold. A girl has to make

say, say it later. Speak up more later.

rubbed her ear at Yael’s

“Alright. I got it.”

over her arm, showing off her nice figure. Her tall, lean stature, along with her exquisite face, gained a lot

the cocktail party accompanied by Yael, naturally, she was in the

was plastered on Clarissa’s face. It was difficult for her to be sociable in such an event, even if it was for the sake of funds as advised

who is

the manager of our studio, writer, and

heard of you being a talented writer, but I didn’t expect you

people, especially women,