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 towards

able to squeeze herself to the front, so she halted at the edge of

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

He

“You

they even

“Sure, pretty lady.”

such a sweet-talker, how

and wanted a photo with him

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

didn’t inform Matthew about their arrival lest he skipped work and

arriving at the Zen Highlands, so Clarissa promptly put him to

long, she received

Dress up prettily,

was rendered speechless

Clarissa didn’t have

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

her leg, unwilling to

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

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

bent down to his eye level and wrapped him tightly with her arms. However, even her incessant kisses on him didn’t stop him from

coax him from the

point, Damian was wailing as though

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

bounced towards Julia, who was holding the chocolate. With a wide smile on his face, he waved at

the party. I’ll

no words for his quick change

What a heartless kid!

…

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

already waiting for her in the lobby. “What a waste of your good looks. Can’t you act more elegantly? Take off your coat. Here is warm

has to make sure she’s

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

rubbed her ear

“Alright. I got it.”

off her coat and laid it over her arm, showing off her nice figure. Her tall, lean

the cocktail party accompanied by

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

who

of our studio,

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

would assume that talented people, especially women, weren’t much