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

wondered where

were silent again, and soon, the car started

remember the car she saw at the school entrance in a hurry.She saw

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

see

looked around frantically.She didn't even dare

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, the sunlight was suddenly glaring, so I

opened her mouth with exaggeration and pointed at the sunlight on their west

seems to be facing

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

mother and daughter were silent for a

direction where his car drove off.She knew that she was

kept this child, she did not know how furious

with him and his family, that was why he had strongly suggested

that she would have to

in this kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there was no way

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

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

right.You have your grandma's ghost spirit

pinched Emma's little nose

heavy as

they arrived home, Sophia was stressed

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

on her shoes, and ran out of

to tell her that she had already paid for the second half of Emma's kindergarten tuition

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

"Emma, eat well.”

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

cab to Golden Pavillion.She went

building manager and head

is the administrative level special service area.You are responsible for the housekeeper service from seven to midnight.There is only one private room

for all the services of the guests in the private room, from minor

smile was very

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

night of Sophia's shift, this floor was reserved

wealthy businessman to

people celebrate their birthdays today?' At seven o'clock, a Rolls-Royce

well-trained and opened the

was very

over a few bills to the parking valet