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

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

Damian. They have stealthily taken photos of him with their phones. However, Clarissa caught them, so

boy. Miss, is he your son? He is so lovely. Can

chuckled, “You

before they even

“Sure, pretty lady.”

my gosh. You’re such a sweet-talker,

a

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

about their arrival lest he skipped work

the Zen Highlands, so Clarissa promptly put him to sleep. She took

received a call from

tonight’s cocktail party. Dress

was rendered speechless by

Clarissa didn’t have the option to

up prettily as advised before she left for the party. She was dressed in a black dress with an

her leg, unwilling to

don’t go,” Damian

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

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

down to his eye level and wrapped him tightly with her arms.

coax him from the sides but to no

wailing as though Clarissa was

she coaxed, “Remember the chocolate I bought for you? There is still a piece

his face and bounced towards Julia, who was holding the chocolate. With a wide smile

I’ll be good at

for his quick change of attitude at

What a heartless kid!

…

hotel with high heels on when she felt the cold wind blew

your good looks.

girl has

up! If you got something to say, say it later. Speak

rubbed her ear at Yael’s

“Alright. I got it.”

off her nice figure. Her tall, lean stature, along with her exquisite face, gained

cocktail party accompanied by Yael, naturally,

an event, even if it was for

Fleming, who is

of our studio, writer, and screenwriter

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

people, especially women, weren’t much