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

silent again, and soon, the car started again and slid

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

eyes followed her mother's movements, and she looked back

see any

looked around frantically.She didn't

a sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair and concealed her worry,

and pointed at

to be

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

mother and daughter were silent

his car drove off.She knew that she was not

had secretly kept this child, she did not

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

she would have to

cost of Emma's enrollment in this kindergarten was slightly cheaper,

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

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

you are right.You have your grandma's ghost

Emma's

heavy

home, Sophia was stressed

today.Next time, after you come back to

bag, put on her shoes, and

her that she had already paid for the second half of

the house.She shook her head, picked up a slice of

"Emma, eat well.”

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

to Golden Pavillion.She went

and

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,

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

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

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

a wealthy

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

well-trained and opened

attitude was

few bills to the parking valet