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 Sophia

occupants were silent again, and soon, the car started

glad that she was smart enough to remember the car she saw at the school entrance in a

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

you see

very nervous and looked around frantically.She

relief.She tidied up her hair and concealed her worry, "No, the sunlight was suddenly glaring, so

with exaggeration and pointed at the sunlight

side seems to be facing

deceive as a three-year-old child? I

mother and daughter were silent

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

that she had secretly kept this child, she did not know how furious

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

she would have

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

rich; how can we let our children come to such an ordinary kindergarten? The

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

you are right.You have your grandma's

pinched Emma's

heavy

home, Sophia was stressed that she ate

I am full.The part-time job that Fiona helped me get will start today.Next time, after you come back

bag, put on her

already paid for the second half of Emma's

it, Sophia was already out of the house.She shook her head, picked up a slice of pork, and put it on

"Emma, eat well.”

Maria said.Emma made a salute

to Golden Pavillion.She went

building manager and head of

the administrative level special service area.You are responsible for the housekeeper service from seven to midnight.There is only one private room

in the private room, from minor

was very

a long time, but the smile on his face was not as

first night of Sophia's shift, this

a wealthy businessman to celebrate

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

was well-trained and opened

was very

over a few bills to