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

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

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

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

did you see

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

sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair

with exaggeration and pointed at the sunlight on their west

to be

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

and daughter were silent

direction where his car drove off.She knew that she was not

that she had secretly kept this child, she

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

thought that she would have to change Emma's

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

can we let our children come to such an ordinary kindergarten? The

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

your grandma's

Emma's little

heart was heavy as they traveled

home, Sophia was

time, after you come back to pick up Emma,

took her bag, put on her shoes, and ran out of

had already paid for the second half

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

"Emma, eat well.”

mother Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture

cab to Golden Pavillion.She went

and head of the

is the administrative level special service 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

service was responsible for all the services of the guests in the private

was

the workplace for a long time, but the smile on his

of Sophia's shift, this floor

reserved by a wealthy businessman to celebrate his girlfriend's

today?' At seven o'clock, a

well-trained

attitude was very

bills to the parking valet as a