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

where

again, and soon,

enough to remember the car she saw at the school entrance in a hurry.She saw the same car at the bus stop and quickly pulled Emma behind the

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 any bad

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

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

and pointed at the sunlight on their west

to be facing the

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

and daughter were silent

car drove off.She knew that she was not going to be this lucky every

found out that she had secretly kept this child, she did not

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

she would have

in this kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there was no way around it if she

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

always tell us that even if we have money,

you are right.You have your

pinched Emma's little

was heavy as they

was stressed that she ate a

part-time job that Fiona helped me get will start today.Next time, after you come back to pick up Emma, eat.You don't have to

her

her that she had already paid for the second half of Emma's

house.She shook

"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

Golden

was the building manager and head of

private room on this floor, and it is often reserved.You have to focus on this one room, and you shouldn't be

all the services of the guests in the private room, from minor to big dishes to the finest wine, and

was

he had been in the workplace for a long time, but

first night of Sophia's shift, this floor was reserved

reserved by a wealthy

today?' At seven

was well-trained and

was very

over a few bills to the