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

wondered where Sophia

soon,

she was smart enough to remember the car she saw at the school entrance in a hurry.She saw the same car at the

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

did you see any

very nervous and looked around frantically.She didn't

a sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair and concealed her worry, "No, the sunlight was suddenly glaring, so I hid behind

and pointed at the sunlight

seems to be

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

were silent for a

knew that she was not going to be this

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

have to change

was slightly cheaper, there was no way around it if she wanted to

let our children come to such an ordinary kindergarten? The world of rich

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

your grandma's ghost spirit in

Emma's little

heart was heavy

home, Sophia was

full.The part-time job that Fiona helped me get will start today.Next time, after you come back to pick up Emma, eat.You don't have

bag, put on her shoes,

that she had already

shook her head, picked up a slice of

"Emma, eat well.”

up, don't be like your mother Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture and said in a childish voice, "Yes,

Golden Pavillion.She went

was the building manager and head of the

only one private room on this floor, and it is often reserved.You have to focus on

the private room, from minor to big dishes to the finest wine, and they had

smile was very

the workplace for a long time, but

the first night of Sophia's shift, this floor

was reserved by a wealthy businessman to

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

parking valet was well-trained and opened the

was

handed over a few bills to