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.

Manor had everything from a butler and governess

saw Patrick, they

already prepared, and the

that afternoon and played with

that Patrick was there, she went downstairs

the whole afternoon for Patrick to take a look.Patrick glanced at her, but

anything different about me today?" Adriana twirled

there anything different?" Patrick

here, Patrick.I

son has a good eye for

think so too"

blocks when he heard the laughter downstairs and

time Patrick was here, he would only stay for a while, so Quentin did not have time

"Dad!" Quentin greeted him.

patted his head, "Be

Quentin’s hand and sat down on one side of the

look

so old, so she was happy as long as the house was

our Quentin will eat

grandma!" Quentin nodded

the excuse that he still had business

health seemed fragile.Don't always go outside to get fresh air.I will come when I have

more attention to your body.Don't just focus

at Adriana while listening to his

John drove to the

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

was indeed a little early at six-thirty in the

John picked him up in the past, it

"I said something is wrong

"What's wrong with me?"

his head and rubbed his phone, asking

it has been like that since

to recall when he started to feel

it just you and Sophia on

Patrick through

be.Did something happen when you guys

was editing a

have happened? It was all

message repeatedly and thought it was okay.He sent it out, and it said,

phone and was getting a little bit excited.He did not know where

[I'm eating.] 

The other party replied.

[Where?] Patrick texted again.

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

the office" Patrick