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.”

towed him along with the

be able to squeeze herself to the front, so she halted

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

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

“You

before they

“Sure, pretty lady.”

such a sweet-talker,

girls noticed Damian and wanted a photo with him as though

the celebrity had arrived, so all the fangirls dashed towards the arrival gate. Clarissa swiftly pushed Damian towards the

arrival lest he skipped work and came

promptly

before long, she received a

Dress up prettily,

speechless by her

Clarissa didn’t have the

dressed up prettily as advised before she left for the party. She was dressed in a black dress with an

Damian was clinging onto her leg, unwilling

don’t go,”

wasn’t back yet. Clarissa’s heart ached at him crying. She wanted to stay with him so

had already promised Yael. So she couldn’t go

his eye level and wrapped him tightly with her

from the sides but

wailing as though

coaxed, “Remember the chocolate I bought for you? There is still a piece left. How about I let you have it, but you have to stop

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

the party. I’ll be good at

words for his quick change of attitude

What a heartless kid!

…

hotel’s entrance and jogged into the hotel with high heels on when she

good looks. Can’t you act

has

up! If you got something to say, say it later. Speak up more later.

ear at Yael’s

“Alright. I got it.”

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

party accompanied by Yael, naturally, she was in the

nervous smile 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 by Yael. She’d resolved to be

Fleming, who is

our studio, writer, and

you. I have heard of you being a

talented people, especially women, weren’t