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 her

wondered where Sophia

again, and soon, the car started again and slid

the school entrance in a hurry.She saw the same car

looked back at Sophia.She wanted to know what had happened to her because

see any bad

around

let out a sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair and concealed

opened her mouth with exaggeration and pointed at the sunlight on their west

this side seems to be facing

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

and daughter were silent for a

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

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

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

have to change

cost of Emma's enrollment in this kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there was no way around it if she wanted

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

"Didn't grandmother always tell us

right.You have your grandma's ghost spirit

Emma's little nose

heart was heavy as they

arrived home, Sophia was stressed that

start today.Next time, after you

on her shoes, and ran out of the

had initially wanted to tell her that she had already paid for the second half

of the house.She shook her

"Emma, eat well.”

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

took a cab to Golden Pavillion.She

was the building manager and head of the housekeeping

one private room on this floor, and it is often reserved.You have to focus on this one room,

implied, the housekeeper service was responsible for all the services of the guests in the private room, from minor to big dishes to the finest wine,

was very

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

of Sophia's shift, this floor was reserved by

was reserved by a wealthy businessman to celebrate

'Why do so many rich people celebrate their birthdays today?' At seven o'clock, a Rolls-Royce stopped

parking valet was well-trained and

was

handed over a few bills to