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

soon, the car started again

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

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

did you see

was also very nervous and looked around

out a sigh of relief.She tidied

mouth with exaggeration and pointed at

seems to be facing the

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

daughter were silent for a

looked in the direction where his car drove off.She knew that she

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

having Patrick's child was equivalent to having a close bond with him and his family, that was why he had strongly suggested aborting this

have to

in this kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there

our children come to such an ordinary kindergarten? The

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

right.You have your grandma's

pinched Emma's little nose

heavy as they traveled

Sophia was stressed

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

on her shoes,

tell her that she had already paid for the second

she could say it, Sophia was already out of the house.She shook her head,

"Emma, eat well.”

mother Maria said.Emma made a

Golden Pavillion.She

manager and head of the housekeeping

the administrative level special service area.You are responsible for the housekeeper service from seven to midnight.There is only one private room on this

the private room, from minor to

was

been in the workplace for a long time, but the smile on his face was

Sophia's shift, this floor was reserved by

reserved by a wealthy businessman to celebrate

do so many rich people celebrate their birthdays today?' At seven o'clock,

well-trained

was very

to the parking