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

and soon, the car started again and

she saw at the school entrance in a

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 looked

you see

nervous and looked around

Sophia let out a sigh of relief.She tidied up

opened her mouth with exaggeration and pointed at the sunlight on their

this side seems to be facing

deceive as a

and daughter were silent for

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

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

having Patrick's child was equivalent to having a close bond with

that she would have to

in this kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there

let our children come to

understand and said, "Didn't grandmother always tell us that even

your grandma's ghost spirit

pinched Emma's little nose

heavy

they arrived home, Sophia was

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

on her shoes, and ran out of

her that she had already

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 and said in a childish voice, "Yes, Grandmother.I

to Golden Pavillion.She went to

was the building manager and

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

guests in the private room, from minor to big dishes to

smile was

in the workplace for a long time, but the smile on his face was

first night of Sophia's shift,

wealthy

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

valet was well-trained and

was very

over a few bills to the