"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

silent again, and soon, the car started again

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

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

see any bad

and looked around frantically.She didn't even dare

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

and pointed at

seems to be facing

think I am as easy to deceive

daughter were

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

kept this child, she did not

bond with him and his family, that was

that she would have to

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

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

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

you are right.You have your grandma's ghost spirit in

Emma's little nose

heart was heavy as they

they arrived home, Sophia was stressed that

that Fiona helped me get will start today.Next time, after you come back to pick up Emma, eat.You don't have

bag, put on her shoes, and

her that she had already paid for the second half of Emma's kindergarten tuition

house.She shook her head, picked up a slice of pork,

"Emma, eat well.”

up, don't be like your mother Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture

a cab to Golden Pavillion.She went to

the building manager and head of the

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

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

was very

in the workplace for a long time, but

Sophia's shift, this

a wealthy businessman to celebrate

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

well-trained

attitude was

few bills to the parking

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