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.

I can't see

where

car's occupants were silent again, and soon, the car

she saw at the school entrance in a hurry.She saw the same car at the bus stop and quickly pulled Emma behind the bus stop

and she looked back at Sophia.She wanted to know what had

you see any bad

was also very nervous and looked around frantically.She didn't even dare to

drive away, that Sophia let out a sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair and concealed her worry, "No,

her mouth with exaggeration and pointed at the sunlight on their

side seems to be facing the

deceive as a

daughter were silent for

knew that she was not going to be

found out that she had secretly kept this child, she did not know how furious he

child was equivalent to having a close bond with him and his family, that was why he had strongly

that she would have to change

cheaper, there was no way

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

this, she seemed to understand and said, "Didn't grandmother always tell us that even if we have

have your

pinched Emma's little

heavy as they

was stressed that she ate

start today.Next time, after you come back to pick up Emma, eat.You don't have to wait

put on her shoes, and ran

she had already

say it, Sophia was already out of the house.She shook her head,

"Emma, eat well.”

Maria said.Emma made a salute

a cab to Golden Pavillion.She went to meet

and head

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

the name implied, the housekeeper service was responsible for all the services of the guests in the private room, from minor to big dishes to the

was very

workplace for a long time, but the smile on

first night of Sophia's shift, this floor

reserved by a wealthy businessman to celebrate

do so many rich people celebrate their birthdays today?' At seven o'clock, a Rolls-Royce stopped

valet was well-trained and opened

attitude was

few bills to