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

wondered where Sophia

soon, the car started again and

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

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

did you see any bad

around frantically.She didn't even

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

mouth with exaggeration and pointed at

this side seems to be facing

I am as easy to deceive as

daughter were

off.She knew that she was not

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

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

she would have

in this kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there was no

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

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

are right.You have your grandma's

Emma's little nose

heart was heavy

home, Sophia was stressed

will start today.Next time, after you come back to pick up Emma, eat.You don't have to wait for

her shoes, and ran

wanted to tell her that she had already paid

the house.She shook her head, picked up a slice of pork, and put it on Emma's

"Emma, eat well.”

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

to Golden

was the building manager and head of

service from seven to midnight.There is only one private room on this floor, and it

in the private room,

smile was

long time,

night of Sophia's shift,

a wealthy businessman

today?' At seven o'clock, a Rolls-Royce stopped

valet was well-trained and opened

was

bills to the parking valet