"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

were silent again, and soon, the car started

the car she saw at the school entrance in a hurry.She saw the same car at the bus stop and

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

did you see

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

only then, when she saw the Rolls-Royce drive away, that Sophia let out a sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair and concealed her worry, "No, the sunlight was suddenly glaring, so

and pointed at the sunlight on

to be facing

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

mother and daughter were

unconsciously looked in the direction where his car drove off.She knew

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

with him and his family,

have to change Emma's

this kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there

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

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

your grandma's ghost spirit

Emma's

heavy as

Sophia was stressed that she ate

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

bag, put on her shoes, and ran out

she had already paid for the

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

"Emma, eat well.”

you grow up, don't be like your mother Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture and said in a childish

Golden Pavillion.She went to

was the building manager and head of

the administrative 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

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

smile was

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

of Sophia's shift, this floor

wealthy businessman to celebrate his

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

was well-trained

was

handed over a few bills to the parking valet as

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