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

where

silent again, and soon, the

enough to remember the car she saw at the school entrance in a hurry.She saw the same car at the bus stop and quickly pulled Emma

movements, and she looked back at Sophia.She wanted to know what had happened to her because her

did you see any bad

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

of relief.She tidied up

opened her mouth with exaggeration and pointed

this side seems to be

to deceive as a three-year-old child?

and daughter were silent for

looked in the direction where his car drove off.She knew that she was not going

she had secretly kept this child, she did

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

that she would have to change Emma's kindergarten

enrollment in this kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there was no way around it if she

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

Emma heard this, she seemed to understand and said, "Didn't grandmother always tell us

your

Emma's

was heavy

arrived home, Sophia was stressed that she

full.The part-time job that 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

her bag, put on her shoes,

already paid for the second half of Emma's

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

"Emma, eat well.”

be like your mother Maria said.Emma made a salute

Golden Pavillion.She

and

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

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

night of Sophia's shift, this floor was reserved

by a wealthy

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

valet was well-trained and opened

was very

over a few bills to