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

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

a glimpse of Damian. They have stealthily taken photos of him with their phones. However, Clarissa caught them, so they were slightly embarrassed and decided to greet

is he your son? He is

chuckled, “You

they even

“Sure, pretty lady.”

such a sweet-talker, how

noticed Damian and wanted a photo with him

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

Matthew about their arrival lest he skipped work and came to

the Zen Highlands, so Clarissa promptly put him to

received a call from

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

speechless by her

have the option to

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

onto her leg, unwilling to let

go,” Damian

reluctant to let her leave because Matthew wasn’t back yet. Clarissa’s heart ached at

had already promised Yael. So she couldn’t go

tightly with her arms. However, even her incessant kisses

the

point, Damian was wailing as though

I bought for you? There is still a piece left. How about I let

away the tears on his face and bounced towards Julia, who was holding the chocolate.

party. I’ll be

for his quick change of attitude at the appearance

What a heartless kid!

…

into the hotel

“What a waste of your good

has to make sure

it later. Speak up

rubbed her ear at Yael’s

“Alright. I got it.”

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

the cocktail party accompanied by Yael,

her to be sociable in such an event, even if it was for the sake of funds as advised by Yael.

who

is the manager of our studio, writer,

good to see you. I have heard of you being a

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