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 see her

where Sophia

occupants were silent again, and soon, the car started

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

followed her mother's movements, and she looked back at

see any

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

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

pointed at

this side seems to be facing

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

daughter were silent

knew that

kept this child, she

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

have to change

slightly cheaper, there was

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

always tell us that even

your grandma's

Emma's

heart was heavy as they

was

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

put on her shoes,

she had already paid for the

say it, Sophia was already out of the house.She shook her head, picked up a

"Emma, eat well.”

grow up, don't be like your mother Maria said.Emma made

a cab to Golden Pavillion.She went to meet

was the building manager and head of

level special service 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 shouldn't

guests in the private room, from minor to big dishes to the finest wine, and they had to be served

was

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

first night of Sophia's shift, this floor was reserved by

reserved by a wealthy businessman

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

valet was well-trained and opened

was very

over a few bills to the parking valet as