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

were silent again, and soon, the car started again

in a hurry.She saw the same car at the bus stop

eyes followed her mother's movements, and she looked back at Sophia.She wanted to know what had happened to her because her

you see

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

then, when she saw the Rolls-Royce drive away, that Sophia let out a sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair and

her mouth with exaggeration and pointed at the

seems to be

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

were silent for

his car drove off.She knew

out that she had secretly kept this

bond with

that she would have to

kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there

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

always tell us

your grandma's ghost spirit

pinched Emma's little

heart was heavy as

home, Sophia was stressed that she ate a

will start today.Next time, after you come back

on her shoes, and ran out

that she had already

of the house.She shook her head, picked up a slice

"Emma, eat well.”

your mother Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture and said in a

took a cab to Golden Pavillion.She went

the building manager and

service from seven to midnight.There is only one private room on this floor, and it

all the services of the guests in the private room, from minor to big

smile was very

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

shift, this floor was reserved

wealthy

rich people celebrate their birthdays today?' At seven o'clock, a Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of the

was well-trained

attitude was

few bills to the parking valet as