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 her

where

were silent again, and soon, the car

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

her fluffy hair.Her black almond-shaped eyes followed her mother's movements, and she looked back at Sophia.She wanted to know what had happened to her because her mother looked

see

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

tidied up her hair and concealed her worry, "No, the sunlight was suddenly glaring, so

with exaggeration and pointed

seems to

deceive as

and daughter were silent for a

direction where his car drove off.She knew that she

she had secretly kept this child, she did

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

have

kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there was no way around it if

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

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

your grandma's

Emma's little

heavy as they traveled

Sophia was stressed that she ate

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

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

wanted to tell her that she had already paid for

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

"Emma, eat well.”

made a salute

cab to Golden

the building manager and head of the housekeeping

for the housekeeper service from seven to midnight.There is only one private room on this floor, and it is often

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

smile was very

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

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

was reserved by a wealthy businessman to celebrate his

'Why do so many rich people celebrate their birthdays today?' At seven

valet was well-trained and

attitude was very

few bills to the parking