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.

can't see

where

were silent again, and soon,

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

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

you see

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

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

exaggeration and pointed

this side seems to be facing the

as easy to deceive as a three-year-old child? I am already a

daughter were silent

direction where his car drove off.She knew that she was not

out that she had secretly kept this child, she did not know how furious he would

having Patrick's child was equivalent to having a close bond with him and his family, that was why he had

she would have

kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there was no

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

"Didn't grandmother always tell us that even if we have money, we have

are right.You have your grandma's ghost

Emma's little

heart was heavy as

was stressed that she ate

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

her shoes, and ran out of

tell her that she had already paid for the second half of Emma's

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

"Emma, eat well.”

mother Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture

to Golden

the building manager and head of

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

the private room, from minor to big dishes to the finest wine,

smile was very

in the workplace for a long time, but the

shift, this floor

wealthy businessman to

many rich people celebrate their birthdays today?' At

well-trained and

was

over a few bills to the parking valet as a