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

wondered where

again, and soon, the car

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

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

did you see any bad

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

only then, when she saw the Rolls-Royce drive away, that Sophia let out a sigh of relief.She tidied up her hair and concealed her worry, "No, the sunlight was suddenly

pointed at the

seems to be

deceive as a three-year-old

mother and daughter were silent for

his car drove off.She knew that she was not going to be this lucky

this child, she did not know how

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

she would have to change Emma's kindergarten

this kindergarten was slightly cheaper, there was no way around

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

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

have your

Emma's little nose

heavy as

was stressed that

Fiona helped me get will start today.Next time, after you

her shoes, and

that she had already paid for the second half of Emma's

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

"Emma, eat well.”

be like your mother Maria said.Emma made a salute gesture and

cab to Golden Pavillion.She went

and

special 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

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 be served

was

long time, but the smile on his face was not

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

by a wealthy businessman

today?' At seven o'clock, a Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance

parking valet was well-trained and opened

was

over a few bills to the