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.”

agreement, Clarissa towed him along with the luggage

herself to the front, so she halted at the

glimpse of Damian. They have stealthily taken photos of him with their phones. However, Clarissa caught

He is so lovely.

“You

nodded before they

“Sure, pretty lady.”

gosh. You’re such

wanted a photo with him as though

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

lest he

upon arriving at the Zen Highlands, so Clarissa promptly put him to sleep. She

received

about tonight’s cocktail party. Dress up prettily, and let’s

was rendered speechless by

have

she left for the party. She was dressed in a black dress with an

her leg,

don’t go,”

was reluctant to let her leave because Matthew wasn’t back yet. Clarissa’s heart ached at him crying. She wanted to

had already promised Yael. So she couldn’t go

her

coax him from the sides but to

was wailing as though

couldn’t just leave him be, so she coaxed, “Remember the chocolate I bought for you? There is still a piece left. How about I let you have it, but

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

I’ll

had no words for his quick change of attitude at

What a heartless kid!

…

hotel with high heels on when she felt the cold wind blew

her in the lobby. “What a waste of your good looks. Can’t you act more elegantly? Take off your

has to make sure

it later.

rubbed her ear

“Alright. I got it.”

her nice figure. Her tall, lean

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

It was difficult for her to be sociable in such an event, even if it was

Fleming, who is

the manager of our studio, writer, and

I have heard of you being a talented writer, but I didn’t expect you to be so beautiful as

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