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

herself to the front, so she halted at the edge

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

son? He is so

“You

nodded before they

“Sure, pretty lady.”

gosh. You’re such a sweet-talker, how

wanted a photo with him as though he

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

Matthew about their arrival lest he skipped work

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

long, she received

Don’t forget about tonight’s cocktail party. Dress up prettily, and let’s go get

rendered speechless by

Clarissa didn’t have the option

party. She was dressed in

onto her

don’t go,” Damian

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

she had already promised Yael. So she

his eye level and wrapped him tightly with her

helped coax him from the sides but to

wailing as though Clarissa was abandoning

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

on his face and bounced

party. I’ll be good at

no words for his quick change of

What a heartless kid!

…

entrance and jogged into the hotel with high heels on when she felt the cold wind

for her in the lobby. “What a waste of your good looks. Can’t you act more elegantly? Take

cold. A girl has to make sure she’s

something to say, say it later.

rubbed her ear at

“Alright. I got it.”

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

joined the cocktail party accompanied by Yael,

nervous smile was plastered on Clarissa’s face. It was difficult for her to be sociable in such an event, even

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