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

to squeeze herself to the front, so she halted

photos of him with their phones. However, Clarissa caught them, so they were slightly embarrassed

boy. Miss, is he your son? He is

chuckled, “You can ask

nodded before they even popped the

“Sure, pretty lady.”

my gosh. You’re such a sweet-talker, how

and wanted a photo with him

from Damian. Fortunately, the celebrity had arrived, so all the fangirls dashed towards the arrival

arrival lest he skipped work and came to pick them

promptly put

before long, she received a call

Dress up prettily,

rendered speechless

have

advised before she left for the party. She was

was clinging onto her leg, unwilling to

go,”

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

this was work-related, and she had already promised Yael. So she couldn’t go back on

wrapped him tightly with her arms. However, even her incessant kisses on him

helped coax him from the

Damian was wailing as

I bought for you? There is

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

the party. I’ll be good at

change of attitude

What a heartless kid!

…

and jogged into the hotel with high heels on

good looks. Can’t you act

has to make sure

it later. Speak up more later. Don’t

ear at Yael’s

“Alright. I got it.”

her nice figure. Her tall, lean stature, along with her exquisite face, gained a lot of attention from

accompanied by Yael, naturally, she was in the

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.

Fleming, who is

is the manager of our studio, writer,

to see you. I have heard of you being a talented writer, but I

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