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 her

where

soon, the car started

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

she looked back at Sophia.She wanted to

see any

nervous and looked around frantically.She didn't

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,

mouth with exaggeration and pointed at

to

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

and daughter were silent

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

kept this child, she

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

thought that she would have to change

this kindergarten was slightly cheaper,

children come to such an ordinary

"Didn't grandmother always

right.You have your

pinched Emma's little nose

heavy

they arrived home, Sophia was stressed that she

today.Next time, after you come back to pick up Emma, eat.You don't

her shoes, and ran out of

to tell her that she had already paid for the

house.She shook her head,

"Emma, eat well.”

mother Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture and said in a childish voice, "Yes, Grandmother.I

Golden Pavillion.She went to meet

manager and head of the

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

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

smile was very

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

first night of Sophia's shift,

wealthy businessman

celebrate their birthdays today?' At

well-trained

attitude was very

bills to