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

herself to the front, so she halted at

glimpse of Damian. They have stealthily taken photos of him with their phones.

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

“You can

nodded before they

“Sure, pretty lady.”

You’re such a sweet-talker,

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

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

about their arrival lest he skipped work and came to

was sleepy upon arriving at the Zen Highlands, so Clarissa promptly put him to sleep. She took a shower

before long, she received

Dress up prettily, and

was rendered speechless

Clarissa didn’t have the option

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

her

don’t go,” Damian

yet. Clarissa’s

she had already promised Yael. So

her arms. However, even her incessant kisses

helped coax him from the

that point, Damian was wailing as though Clarissa was abandoning

you? There is

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

party. I’ll be good at

words for his quick change of attitude at the

What a heartless kid!

…

into the hotel with high heels on when she felt

waste of your good looks. Can’t you act more elegantly? Take off

I’m cold. A girl has

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

rubbed her ear at

“Alright. I got it.”

over her arm, showing off her nice figure. Her tall, lean

the cocktail party accompanied by Yael, naturally,

face. It was difficult for her to be sociable in such an event,

Fleming, who

the manager of our

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

that talented people, especially women,