You’ll Fall for Me, Today or Tomorrow novel Chapter 476

His family members gave him countless suggestions on ways to celebrate Wrenna's birthday.

But, he knew that those ideas wouldn't be able to catch her off guard, for she definitely knew a celebration was impending.

Hence, Damian ditched all of Clarissa's recommendations and opted to celebrate in a straightforward manner.

First, he woke up at the crack of dawn to use the hotel's kitchen and prepared a simple plate of breakfast for her.

When Wrenna woke up, the plate of breakfast greeted her by her bedside.

She had yet to wash up, but the first thing she saw upon opening her eyes was a dashing Damian with the plate of breakfast in his hands.

An affectionate smile was plastered on Damian's face as he eagerly awaited her reaction.

However, she didn't know what to say to him. She dared not imagine the unkempt state she was in having just woken up from bed.

All she could do was repeatedly tell herself that it was alright.

“Happy birthday, Wren.”

She forced a smile and muttered, “Thank you, Damian. You made this yourself?”

“Yeah. Have it while it's still warm.”

She smiled sheepishly. “Can I go to the washroom first?”

“Huh? Oh. I- I'm sorry, Wren.”

Damian was in a state of nerves. It was his first time preparing breakfast for someone, so it was normal for there to be hiccups.

Earlier, he already messed up multiple times in the kitchen. Out of desperation, he hurriedly brought his best endeavor to Wrenna just in case the food was no longer fresh. In a moment of frenzy, he totally forgot that Wrenna had just woken up and hadn't had time to wash up.

After Wrenna went to the washroom, Damian anxiously stared at the plate of food.

Luckily, Wrenna speedily exited the bathroom looking all invigorated. Her hair was tucked behind her ears, revealing her gorgeous face that glowed with the morning sun.

Damian's heart skipped a beat when she flashed him an alluring smile.

“Thank you, Damian.”

Wrenna took the plate of food from his hands and finished it all right in front of him.

“Hmm, tastes good.”

Relief washed over Damian.

The corners of his lips curled upwards at her compliment. Then, he reached out to set the plate aside.

“Go and get ready for the day. We're going out later.”

Wrenna tilted her head to look at him. With a smirk on her face, she teased, “Did you plan everything? Don't tell me we're going to your campus again.”

Damian laughed at her remarks.

Is that disdain in her tone? I mean, we didn't exactly do anything interesting the past few days.

He raised his hand and reached out to fondle her head. “No, we're never doing that again. Is that okay with you?”

“Hehe... I didn't say I don't like it. I'm just kidding.”

While Wrenna went to get ready, Damian went to make necessary arrangements for the upcoming surprises.

The weather outside was rather clear, as though it was to complement what Damian had scheduled for the day. Even though it wasn't bright and sunny, white, fluffy clouds drifted across the sky, putting the couple in a good mood.

Instead of an ordinary sedan, a prince's carriage was waiting for them the instant they stepped out of the hotel.

There was even a man donning a palace guard uniform at the front of the carriage driving.

A glint of delight flashed across Wrenna's eyes. That came as a pleasant surprise.

Damian further amused her by depicting the role of a gentleman. “My Princess, your carriage awaits.”

Wrenna was secretly glad she chose to wear a skirt.

With a sweet smile, she bobbed a curtsy to him and boarded the carriage.

Inside the carriage, her eyes met Damian's.

Suddenly, Damian's face broke into a grin.

“Damian, this is Mommy's suggestion, isn't it?”

He gave her a questioning gaze. “Why can't it be mine?”

“Is it really you?”

“Fine. It wasn't me. You seem to love this. I guess Mommy's still the best at figuring out what girls are fond of. I initially thought this was bizarre, but thankfully I didn't do away with it.”

“Tsk. Damian, you're way too honest.”

Damian gave her a toothy grin, adoration was evident in his eyes.

“As long as you're happy, Wren.”

She delightfully nodded. “I am! I'm very happy. Where are we going next?”

Damian shook his head. “I'm going to keep mum to maintain the element of surprise. Just wait and see. We'll be arriving soon.”

Unfortunately, a horse-drawn carriage like theirs was certainly no match for cars, so the journey took longer than expected. Nonetheless, Wrenna was all fired up and consistently badgered him with questions.

“Are horse carriages even allowed in the city?”

“Where are they from?”

“Have you ever made the breakfast I had before?”