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

and soon, the car started again and

glad that she was smart enough to remember the car she saw at the school entrance in

back at Sophia.She wanted to know what had happened to

see

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

then, when she saw the Rolls-Royce drive away, that Sophia let out a sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair and concealed her worry, "No,

her mouth with exaggeration and pointed

to be

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

daughter were

direction where his car drove off.She knew that she was not going to be this lucky

she had secretly kept this child, she did

a close bond with him and his family, that was why he had strongly

thought that she would have to change Emma's

slightly cheaper, there was no way around it if she wanted to

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

grandmother always tell us that even if we

have your grandma's ghost

pinched Emma's

was heavy

they arrived home, Sophia was

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

on her shoes, and ran out

initially wanted to tell her that she had already

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

"Emma, eat well.”

you grow up, don't be like your mother Maria said.Emma made a

took a cab to Golden Pavillion.She

building manager and head of the

seven to midnight.There is only one private room on this floor, and it is often reserved.You have to focus on this one

was responsible for all the services of the guests in the private room,

smile was very

time, but the smile on his face was not

night of Sophia's shift, this floor was reserved

by a wealthy businessman to celebrate

rich people celebrate their birthdays today?' At

parking valet was well-trained and

was

a few bills to the