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.”

him along with the luggage towards the

front, so she halted

They have stealthily taken photos of him with their phones. However, Clarissa caught them, so they were

adorable, boy. Miss, is he your son? He is so lovely. Can I take a photo with

“You

before they even popped

“Sure, pretty lady.”

my gosh. You’re such a

wanted a photo with him as though

was almost squeezed away from Damian. Fortunately, the celebrity had arrived, so all the fangirls dashed

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

promptly put him to sleep. She took a

received a call from

about tonight’s cocktail party. Dress

was rendered speechless by

Clarissa didn’t have the option to

party. She was dressed in

was clinging onto her leg, unwilling

don’t go,” Damian

yet. Clarissa’s heart ached at

had already promised Yael. So she couldn’t go back on

level and wrapped him tightly with her arms. However, even her incessant kisses on him didn’t stop him from

from the sides but

was wailing as though Clarissa was abandoning

There is still a piece left. How about I let you have

at the mention of food. He wiped away the tears on his face and bounced towards Julia,

the party. I’ll

no words for his quick change of attitude at the appearance

What a heartless kid!

…

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

was already waiting for her in the lobby. “What a waste of your good looks. Can’t

cold. A girl has to make sure

you got something to say, say it later. Speak up more later. Don’t

rubbed her ear at

“Alright. I got it.”

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

joined the cocktail party accompanied by Yael,

sociable in such an event, even if it

Fleming, who is

manager of our studio, writer, and screenwriter

Quigley, good to see you. I have heard of you being a talented writer, but I

would assume that talented people, especially women, weren’t much of a