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

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

school entrance in a hurry.She saw the same car at the bus stop

her fluffy hair.Her black almond-shaped eyes followed her mother's movements, and she looked back at Sophia.She

you see any bad

and looked around frantically.She didn't even dare

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 suddenly glaring, so

her mouth with exaggeration and pointed at the sunlight

seems to be

as easy to deceive as

daughter were silent for

off.She knew

Patrick found out that she had secretly kept this child, she did not

was equivalent to having a close bond with him and his family, that was why he had strongly suggested aborting

thought that she would have to change Emma's kindergarten

cheaper, there was no

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

"Didn't grandmother always tell us that even if we have money,

right.You have your grandma's ghost spirit in

Emma's little nose

heavy

was stressed

full.The 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 have to

bag, put on her shoes, and ran

already paid for the second half of

before she could say it, Sophia was already out of the house.She shook her head,

"Emma, eat well.”

don't be like your mother Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture and said in a

a cab to Golden Pavillion.She went

and

only one private room on this floor, and it is often reserved.You

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

smile was very

was because he had been in the workplace for a long time, but the smile on his

first night of Sophia's shift,

by a wealthy businessman to celebrate his girlfriend's

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

parking valet was well-trained

was very

to