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 Sophia

were silent again, and soon, the car

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

black almond-shaped eyes followed her mother's movements, and she looked back at Sophia.She wanted to know what had happened to her because

did you see any

very nervous and looked around frantically.She didn't

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

exaggeration and pointed at the

to be

am as easy to deceive

and daughter were silent for

drove off.She knew that she was

secretly kept this child, she did not know how

knew that having Patrick's child was equivalent to having a close bond with him and his family, that

that she would have to change

slightly cheaper, there was no way around it if she wanted to avoid

family is so rich; how can we let our children come to such an

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

are right.You have your grandma's ghost spirit

Emma's little

was heavy as they traveled

home, Sophia was stressed that she ate a

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

her bag, put on her shoes, and

she had already paid

it, Sophia was already out of the house.She shook

"Emma, eat well.”

Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture and said in a childish voice,

took a cab to Golden Pavillion.She went to

was the building manager and head of the housekeeping

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 reserved.You have to focus on this one room, and you shouldn't be too

the housekeeper service was responsible for all the services of the guests in the private room, from minor to big dishes to the finest wine, and they had to

was very

time, but the smile on his

the first night of Sophia's shift, this floor was reserved

reserved by a wealthy

people celebrate their birthdays today?' At seven o'clock, a

well-trained and

was

few bills to