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

wondered where

occupants were silent again, and soon, the car started again and

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

combed her fluffy hair.Her black almond-shaped eyes followed her mother's movements, and she looked back at

see any

and looked around frantically.She didn't even dare to

saw the Rolls-Royce drive away, that Sophia let out a sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair and concealed

mouth with exaggeration and pointed at the

this side seems to be

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

and daughter were silent for

unconsciously looked in the direction where his car drove off.She knew

that she had secretly kept this child, she did not

close bond with him and his family,

thought that she would have to change Emma's

this kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there was no way around

"My family is so rich; how can we let our children come to such an ordinary kindergarten? The world of rich people is

always tell us

you are right.You have your grandma's ghost

pinched Emma's

heart was heavy

home, Sophia was

helped me get will start today.Next time, after you come back to pick

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

tell her that she had already paid for the second

already out of the house.She shook her head, picked up a slice of pork, and put it

"Emma, eat well.”

Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture and said in a childish

a cab to Golden Pavillion.She

and head of

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

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 finest wine, and they had to be served

was

because he had been in the workplace for a long time, but the smile on his face

of Sophia's shift, this

reserved by a wealthy businessman to

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

was well-trained

was very

over a few bills to the parking