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 Sophia

were silent again, and soon, the car started again and slid

glad that she was smart enough to remember the car she saw at the school 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 any

around frantically.She didn't even dare to

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

and pointed

side seems to be

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

mother and daughter were silent

off.She knew that

out that she had secretly kept this child, she

having a close bond with

thought that she would have to

was slightly cheaper, there was no way around it if she wanted to

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

seemed to understand and said, "Didn't grandmother always

have your grandma's ghost spirit in

pinched Emma's

was heavy as they traveled

arrived home, Sophia was stressed that

will start today.Next time, after you come back to pick

bag, put on her shoes,

tell her that she had already paid for

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

"Emma, eat well.”

made a salute gesture and said in a childish voice,

to Golden Pavillion.She

building manager and head

private

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

smile was very

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

first night of Sophia's shift,

reserved by a wealthy

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

was well-trained and opened

attitude was very

few bills to the