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

wondered where Sophia

occupants were silent again, and soon,

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

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

you see any bad

very nervous and looked around

sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair and concealed her worry, "No, the sunlight was suddenly glaring, so I hid behind

exaggeration and pointed

seems to be

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

and daughter were silent for a

knew

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

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

that she would have to change

was 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

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 in

pinched Emma's little

was heavy as

they arrived home, Sophia was stressed that she ate a

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

her shoes,

had already paid for the second

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

"Emma, eat well.”

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

to Golden Pavillion.She

and head of

to midnight.There is only one private room on this floor, and it is often reserved.You have to focus on this one room,

in the private room, from minor to big dishes to the finest wine,

smile was

long time, but the

of Sophia's shift,

by a wealthy businessman to

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

valet was well-trained and opened the

attitude was very

few bills to the parking valet