"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

where Sophia

again, and soon,

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

mother's movements, and she looked back at Sophia.She wanted to know what had happened to her because her

you see

looked around frantically.She

was only 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, the sunlight was

opened her mouth with exaggeration and pointed at the sunlight

side seems to be facing the

to deceive as a three-year-old child?

daughter were

car drove off.She knew that she

found out that she had secretly kept this

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

would have to change

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

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

seemed to understand and said, "Didn't grandmother always tell us that even

right.You have your grandma's ghost

pinched Emma's little

was heavy

they arrived home, Sophia was stressed that

today.Next time, after you come back to pick up Emma, eat.You

put on her shoes,

initially wanted to tell her that she had already paid for the second half of

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

"Emma, eat well.”

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

took a cab to Golden Pavillion.She went

the building manager and head of

from seven 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 you

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

was very

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

the first night of Sophia's shift, this floor was

a wealthy businessman to celebrate his girlfriend's

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

was well-trained and

was very

a few bills to the parking

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