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.”

Clarissa towed him along with the luggage

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

stealthily taken photos of him with their phones. However, Clarissa caught them,

son? He is so

“You

nodded before they even popped

“Sure, pretty lady.”

gosh. You’re such a sweet-talker, how

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

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

he skipped work and came to

the Zen Highlands, so Clarissa promptly

she received a

cocktail party. Dress up prettily, and let’s go get some

speechless by her

Clarissa didn’t have the

as advised before she left for the party. She was dressed in a black

onto her leg, unwilling

don’t go,”

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

had already promised Yael. So she couldn’t go back on

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

coax him from the sides but to no

point, Damian was wailing as though Clarissa was abandoning

I bought for you? There is

and bounced towards Julia, who

enjoy the party. I’ll be

change of attitude at the appearance of

What a heartless kid!

…

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

of your good looks. Can’t you act more elegantly? Take off your coat. Here is

has to make

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

her ear at

“Alright. I got it.”

it over her arm, showing off her nice figure. Her

by Yael, naturally, she

be sociable in such an event, even if it was

who

our studio, writer, and screenwriter Clarissa

being a talented writer, but I

that talented people, especially women, weren’t