"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

where Sophia

again, and soon, the car started

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

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

you see any bad

nervous and looked around frantically.She didn't even dare

saw the Rolls-Royce drive away, that Sophia let out a sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair and

and pointed at

side seems to be facing

I am as easy to deceive as

and daughter were silent for a

unconsciously looked in the direction where his car drove off.She knew that she was not going to be this lucky every

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

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

have to change Emma's

in this kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there was no way around

children come to such an

and said, "Didn't grandmother always tell us that even

right.You have your grandma's ghost spirit

Emma's little nose

was heavy as they traveled

home, Sophia was stressed

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

put on her shoes, and ran out of

wanted to tell her that she had already paid for the

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

"Emma, eat well.”

made a salute gesture and said in a childish voice, "Yes, Grandmother.I

cab to Golden Pavillion.She went

was the building manager and head of the housekeeping

the housekeeper service from seven to midnight.There is only one private room on this floor, and it is often reserved.You have

all the services of the guests in the private room, from minor to big dishes to the finest wine, and they

smile was

it was because he had been in the workplace for a long time, but the smile on his face was not

shift, this floor

reserved by a wealthy

do so many rich people celebrate their birthdays today?' At

parking valet was well-trained and

attitude was

few bills to the parking

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