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.”

along with

be able to squeeze herself to the front, so she halted at the edge of

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

is he your son? He is so lovely. Can I

chuckled, “You can

nodded before they

“Sure, pretty lady.”

gosh. You’re such

and more girls noticed Damian and wanted a photo with him

Damian. Fortunately, the celebrity had arrived, so all the

lest he skipped work and came to pick

Clarissa promptly put him to sleep. She took a

before long, she received a call

cocktail party. Dress up prettily,

rendered speechless by

have the option to

the party. She was

Damian was clinging onto her leg, unwilling to

don’t go,” Damian

wasn’t back yet. Clarissa’s heart ached

she had already promised

to his eye level and wrapped him tightly with her arms. However, even her incessant

coax him from the sides but to

wailing as

is still a piece left. How about

stopped crying at the mention of food. He wiped away the tears on his face and bounced towards Julia, who was holding the chocolate. With a

I’ll

quick change of attitude at the appearance

What a heartless kid!

…

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

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

girl has to make sure she’s

something to say, say it later. Speak up

rubbed her ear at

“Alright. I got it.”

figure. Her tall, lean stature, along with her exquisite face, gained a lot

the cocktail party accompanied by Yael,

be sociable in such an event,

Fleming, who

of our studio,

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

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