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 see

where

again, and soon, the car started again

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 had happened

did you see

around frantically.She didn't even

Rolls-Royce drive away, that Sophia let out a sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair and concealed her

her mouth with exaggeration and pointed at the

side seems to

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

were silent for

off.She knew that she was not going to

had secretly kept this child, she did not know how furious

was equivalent to having a close bond with him

have to change Emma's

slightly cheaper, there was no way around it if

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

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

are right.You have your grandma's ghost

pinched Emma's little nose

heart was heavy

they arrived home, Sophia was stressed that she ate

me get will start today.Next time, after you come back to pick up

on her shoes, and ran out of the

she had already paid

could say it, Sophia was already out of the house.She shook her head,

"Emma, eat well.”

like your mother Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture and said in a childish voice, "Yes, Grandmother.I

to Golden

manager and head

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

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

smile was

time, but the smile on his face

night of Sophia's shift, this floor was reserved

a wealthy businessman to

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

valet was well-trained and opened

attitude was very

to the parking