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 the luggage

squeeze herself to the front, so she halted at the edge of the crowd and waited with

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

Miss, is he your son? He is so lovely. Can I take a photo with

chuckled, “You can ask

before they even popped the

“Sure, pretty lady.”

such

a photo with

arrived, so all the fangirls dashed

lest he skipped work and came to pick them

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

before long, she received a

about tonight’s cocktail party. Dress up

was rendered speechless by her

Clarissa didn’t have

She was dressed in a

her

don’t go,” Damian

was reluctant to let her leave because Matthew wasn’t back yet. Clarissa’s heart ached at him crying. She wanted to stay with him so

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

her arms. However, even her incessant

coax him from the

Damian was wailing as though

so she coaxed, “Remember the chocolate I bought for you? There is still a piece left. How about

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

I’ll

no words for his quick change of attitude at

What a heartless kid!

…

of the hotel’s entrance and jogged into the hotel with

waiting for her in the lobby. “What a waste of your good looks. Can’t

has to

later. Speak up more later. Don’t

ear at Yael’s

“Alright. I got it.”

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

accompanied by Yael, naturally, she

Clarissa’s face. It was difficult for her to be sociable in such an event, even if it was

Fleming, who

our

heard of you being a talented writer, but I didn’t expect you to be

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