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

car's occupants were silent again, and soon, the

enough to remember the car she saw at the school entrance in a hurry.She saw the same car at the bus stop

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

did you see any bad

looked around frantically.She didn't even dare to

a sigh of relief.She tidied

mouth with exaggeration and pointed at the sunlight on their west

to be facing

to deceive as a

and daughter were silent for a

unconsciously looked in the direction where his car drove off.She knew that she was not

this child, she did not

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

would have to change Emma's

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

mumbled, "My family is so rich; how can we let our children come to such an

"Didn't grandmother always tell us

right.You have your grandma's ghost spirit in

pinched Emma's

was heavy as they

arrived home, Sophia was stressed that she ate a

time, after you come back to pick

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

her that she had already paid

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

"Emma, eat well.”

Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture and said in a childish voice,

cab to Golden Pavillion.She went to

and head

service area.You are responsible for the housekeeper service from seven to midnight.There is only one private room on this floor, and

responsible for all the services of the guests in the private room, from minor to big dishes to the finest wine, and

smile was very

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

of Sophia's shift, this floor was reserved

was reserved by a wealthy businessman to celebrate his

people celebrate their birthdays today?' At seven o'clock, a Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of the Golden

was well-trained and opened

attitude was

few bills to the parking valet