"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

where

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

to remember the car she saw at the school entrance in a hurry.She saw the same car at the bus stop

mother's movements, and she looked back at Sophia.She wanted to know

did you see any

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

tidied up her hair and concealed her worry, "No, the sunlight was suddenly glaring, so I hid behind

and pointed at

side seems to be

deceive as a three-year-old child? I

and daughter were silent

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

secretly kept this child, she did not know

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

thought that she would have to change Emma's kindergarten

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

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

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

are right.You have your grandma's ghost spirit

Emma's little

heart was heavy as

arrived home, Sophia was stressed that

time, after you come

put on her shoes, and ran out of

to tell her that she had already paid

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

"Emma, eat well.”

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

Golden

and head

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 on this one room, and you

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

smile was

had been in the workplace for a long time,

of Sophia's shift, this floor was

wealthy businessman to celebrate

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

was well-trained and opened the

attitude was

handed over a few bills to

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