Single Mother: Struggling With The Dangerous CEO

"Baby, how did you get the wounds on your head and arm? Does it hurt?" Patrick asked Quentin.

Adriana noticed that Quentin was wounded, and some places were even bandaged.She quickly bent down and pulled him over gently to ask.She was distressed, and it was evident.

"It doesn't hurt.The pretty lady has already bandaged it for me.Besides, this injury is nothing for a man!"

Quentin said in an unmistakable and firm voice.

Patrick's demands for Quentin were exceptionally stringent.

Over time, Quentin developed the same personality as Patrick when he was a child.

Although he was patient and independent, he never showed weakness quickly.

And people with this kind of personality usually felt very cynical in their hearts.

Patrick did not want his child to repeat the same mistake he had made.

Nevertheless, the trajectory of destiny had always been so similar.

Patrick patted Quentin's head.His fingers stroked the wound on Quentin's forehead unconsciously.

Then, he thought, 'The way his wound is bandaged is very familiar, very similar to the way that woman bandaged it' 

"Come on, get in the car, and let's go eat."

It was the path of solace between father and son.

There was no need to communicate too much verbally.

Although Adriana did not understand, she saw the smile on her son's face and no longer looked into it.

All three got in the car, and the Rolls-Royce quickly hit the road.

There were many vehicles on the road as it was rush hour.

The car sometimes sped up and sometimes slowed down until they reached the bus stop.

Quentin was sitting in the middle of his parents and was looking around.

Suddenly, he saw Emma and her mother standing next to the bus stop sign and shouted, "Dad, mom, look! That's the beautiful lady who helped me and bandaged my wounds!"

He pointed outside.

The two followed Quentin's finger and only caught a flash passing by.

can't see her

wondered where Sophia

were silent again, and soon, the

glad that she was smart enough to remember the car she saw at the school entrance in a hurry.She saw the same car at the bus stop and quickly pulled Emma

hair.Her black almond-shaped eyes followed her mother's movements, and she looked back at Sophia.She wanted to know what

did you see

around frantically.She didn't even dare

only then, when she saw the Rolls-Royce drive away, that Sophia let out a sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair and concealed her worry, "No, the sunlight was

with exaggeration and pointed at the sunlight

this side seems to be

as easy to deceive as a three-year-old child? I

mother and daughter were silent for

his car drove off.She knew that she was not going to

she had secretly kept this child, she did not know how furious

knew that having Patrick's child was equivalent to having a close bond with him and his family, that was why he had strongly suggested

she would have to change

was slightly cheaper,

rich; how can we let our children come to such an ordinary kindergarten? The world

said, "Didn't grandmother always tell us that even if we have money, we have

you are right.You have your grandma's ghost

pinched Emma's

heart was heavy

home, Sophia was stressed that she

today.Next time, after

took her bag, put on her shoes, and ran out of the

had initially wanted to tell her that she had already paid for the second half of Emma's kindergarten

out of the house.She shook

"Emma, eat well.”

like your mother Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture

cab to Golden Pavillion.She

building manager and head of the

special service area.You are responsible for the housekeeper service from seven to midnight.There is only one private room on this floor, and it is often reserved.You have to focus

of the guests in the private room, from minor

smile was very

been in the workplace for a long time, but the

the first night of Sophia's shift,

by a wealthy businessman to

'Why do so many rich people celebrate their birthdays today?' At seven

well-trained

was very

bills to the