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

where Sophia

and soon, the car started again and slid into

she saw at the school entrance in a hurry.She saw the same

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

did you see any bad

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

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

with exaggeration and pointed at

seems to be facing the

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

daughter were silent for

in the direction where his car drove off.She knew that

had secretly kept this child, she did

was equivalent to having a close bond with him

thought that she would have to

slightly cheaper, there was no way around it if she

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

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

right.You have your grandma's

pinched Emma's little

was heavy as they

arrived home, Sophia was stressed that she ate

I am full.The part-time job that Fiona helped me get will start today.Next time, after you come back to

put on her shoes, and ran out

had already paid for the second half of Emma's

before she could say it, Sophia was already out of the house.She shook her head, picked up a slice of pork, and

"Emma, eat well.”

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

cab to Golden

was the building manager and head of the

private room on this floor,

name implied, the housekeeper service was responsible for all the services of the guests in the private

was

been in the workplace for a long time, but the

Sophia's shift, this floor

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 at the entrance of the

was well-trained and

was very

bills to the parking valet as