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 Sophia

were silent again, and soon, the car started again and slid into

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

her fluffy hair.Her black almond-shaped eyes followed her mother's movements, and she looked back at Sophia.She wanted to know what

did you see

looked around frantically.She

a sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair and

and pointed

to be facing

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

daughter were silent for

knew that she was not

out that she had secretly kept this

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

would have to change

this kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there was no way around

"My family is so rich; how can we let our children come to such

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

your grandma's ghost spirit

pinched Emma's little nose

was heavy as

home, Sophia was stressed that she

job that Fiona helped me get will start today.Next time, after you come back to pick up Emma, eat.You

her shoes, and ran out of the

wanted to tell her that she had already paid for the

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

"Emma, eat well.”

grow up, don't be like your mother Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture and said in a childish voice, "Yes, Grandmother.I

a cab to Golden Pavillion.She went to meet

and head of the

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 be

the housekeeper service was responsible for all the services of the guests in the private room, from minor

smile was very

workplace for a long time, but the

of Sophia's shift, this floor was

by a wealthy businessman to celebrate his

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

valet was well-trained

was

over a few bills to the parking valet as a