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

wouldn’t be able to squeeze herself to the front, so she halted at the edge

young girls who caught 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

He is so lovely. Can I take

chuckled, “You

they even popped the

“Sure, pretty lady.”

gosh. You’re such a

Damian and wanted a photo

from Damian. Fortunately, 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 to

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

she received a

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

rendered speechless by

didn’t have

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

her leg, unwilling to let

go,”

Matthew wasn’t back yet. Clarissa’s heart ached at him crying. She wanted

this was work-related, and she had already promised Yael. So

tightly with her arms. However, even her incessant

from the sides but to no

wailing as though Clarissa was abandoning

couldn’t just leave him be, so she coaxed, “Remember the chocolate I bought for you? There is still a

mention of food. He wiped away the tears on his face and bounced

party. I’ll be good at

change of attitude at the

What a heartless kid!

…

in front of the hotel’s entrance and jogged into the hotel with high heels on when

good looks. Can’t you act more

has to make sure she’s

say, say it later. Speak up more later. Don’t be mute. We

rubbed her ear

“Alright. I got it.”

laid it over her arm, showing off her nice figure. Her tall, lean stature, along

cocktail party accompanied by

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

Fleming, who is

manager of our studio, writer, and screenwriter Clarissa

Quigley, good to see you. I have heard of you being a talented writer, but I didn’t expect you to

that talented people, especially women, weren’t much