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

wondered where

again, and soon, the car started again and

at the school entrance in a hurry.She

mother's movements, and she looked back

you see

looked around frantically.She didn't even dare

that Sophia let out a sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair and concealed her worry,

pointed at the sunlight on

seems to be

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

were silent

car drove off.She knew that she was not going to

found out that she had secretly kept this

knew that having Patrick's child was equivalent to having a close bond with him and his

she would have to change

of Emma's enrollment in this kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there was no way around it

so rich; how can we let our children come to such

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

are right.You have your grandma's

Emma's little

heavy as they traveled

arrived home, Sophia was stressed that she

start today.Next time, after you come back

put on her

to tell her that she had already paid for the

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

"Emma, eat well.”

your mother Maria said.Emma made a

a cab to Golden

and head of the housekeeping

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

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

was very

for a long time, but

night of Sophia's shift,

was reserved by a wealthy businessman to

At seven o'clock, a Rolls-Royce stopped

valet was well-trained

attitude was

handed over a few bills to the parking