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.

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where

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

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

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

see any bad

looked around

relief.She tidied up her hair and concealed her worry, "No, the sunlight was suddenly glaring,

mouth with exaggeration and pointed at

this side seems to be

deceive as

were silent

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

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

having a close bond with him and his family, that was why

thought that she would have to change

was slightly cheaper, there was

let our children come to such

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

you are right.You have your grandma's

Emma's little nose

heavy as they traveled

arrived home, Sophia was

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

bag, put on her shoes, and ran out

tell her that she had already

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

"Emma, eat well.”

Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture

a cab to Golden

was the building manager and head of the

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

name implied, the housekeeper service was responsible for all the services of the guests in the private

was

a long time, but the smile on his face was not as peaceful as his

shift, this floor was

by a wealthy businessman to celebrate his

birthdays today?' At seven o'clock, a Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of the

valet was well-trained and opened

attitude was

few bills to the