Single Mother: Struggling With The Dangerous CEO

"Okay" The driver answered.

The driver started the car and soon drove away from the neighborhood.

Patrick had not returned to the Evans Residence for a long time.

When he received a call from his mother, he agreed to go back for dinner without hesitation.

Although his mother's voice didn't indicate that something was going on, Patrick, as her son, knew that this was a happy reaction.

Walking out of Evans's building, he saw Sophia bending over to get in the car.

The man in the main driver's seat was Brandon.

Sophia had always been in contact with Brandon, and it seemed that they got along very naturally.

Sitting in the car, Patrick took out his mobile phone and composed a message.

He typed a few words, deleted them, and then typed again.He repeated this a few times before he eventually gave up and put away his phone.

Patrick was afraid that Sophia would be disgusted.He was also afraid that he would start to have a weakness.

John liked to chat with people, especially when driving, but Patrick was in a bad mood today.

"I still need to find a way to break through Mr.Smith's list, but he doesn't have any weaknesses other than men, is that right?"

Patrick looked out of the window, but he was thinking of the curve of Sophia's mouth when she got inside and sat in another man’s car.

Recently, he thought of her frequently when she walked, when she sat in the car, and even during meetings.

He did not like this feeling of losing control, but strangely, he did not find it annoying.

At the Evans’ Residence...

His mother, Mrs.Evans, was sitting in a wheelchair.Her blindness and many years of paralysis made her look very thin.

She was looking up as if basking in the sun.

It was said that people who could not see had enhanced senses like enhanced hearing.She could hear and identify Patrick's footsteps.

"Hmph? You brat, it's good that you still know your way home"

Patrick walked forward and easily pushed his mother's wheelchair into the house.

"I'm busy with work.There's nothing I can do about it’ Patrick replied guiltily.

This sentence made the old lady speechless.She knew her son too well.

He was good at convincing others.

everything from a butler and

they saw Patrick,

was already prepared, and the maids

and played with Quentin for a

she found out that Patrick was there, she

wearing the latest makeup trending on the Internet and waited the whole

you see anything different about me

anything different?"

I am really at a loss here, Patrick.I am wearing

don't bother with him.My son has a good eye for

too"

a group of building blocks when he heard the laughter downstairs and ran down hurriedly, It

for a while, so Quentin did not have time to be with his dad.He could only watch

"Dad!" Quentin greeted him.

patted his head,

took Quentin’s hand and sat down

tonight's dishes look

she was happy as long as the

our Quentin will eat

grandma!" Quentin nodded

Patrick left with the

did not forget to remind his mother, "Your health seemed fragile.Don't always go outside to get fresh air.I will come when I

to your body.Don't just focus on making money, do something

at Adriana while listening to his

will? Patrick promised.” John drove

you looked so restless when you went home for a reunion dinner.You

early

him up in the past, it was always eight

Patrick, "I said something

"What's wrong with me?"

lowered his head and rubbed his phone, asking

it has been like that since you came

to recall when he started

just you and Sophia on the last

Patrick through

couldn't be.Did something happen when you guys were on

was editing a text

was

okay.He sent it out, and it

the phone and was getting a little bit excited.He did not know where this feeling of joy was coming from.Not long

[I'm eating.] 

The other party replied.

[Where?] Patrick texted again.

other party replied quickly, [I am at the company.We

the office" Patrick told John and