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.

from a butler and governess to a

Patrick, they

already prepared, and

had arrived that afternoon and played with

was there, she went

Internet and waited the whole afternoon for Patrick to take a look.Patrick glanced at her, but his

about me today?"

anything different?" Patrick

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

good eye for investment, but he

too" Adriana

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

time Patrick was here, he would only stay for a while, so Quentin did not have time to be with his dad.He

"Dad!" Quentin greeted him.

his head, "Be

sat down

tonight's dishes look delicious!"

old, so she was happy as long as the house

Quentin will eat

Quentin nodded

with the excuse that he still had

to remind his mother, "Your health seemed fragile.Don't

more attention to your body.Don't just focus on making

glanced at Adriana while listening

John drove to the Evans Residence

for a reunion dinner.You

little early

the past, it was always eight

he teased Patrick, "I said something is wrong

"What's wrong with me?"

lowered his head and rubbed his phone,

seemed that it has been like that since you came back from the previous

trying to recall when he

it just you and Sophia on

at Patrick

you guys were on a business

was editing

It was all about

was okay.He sent it out, and it said, [Have

was holding the phone and was getting a little bit excited.He did not know where this feeling

[I'm eating.] 

The other party replied.

[Where?] Patrick texted again.

quickly, [I am at the company.We are working

office" Patrick told John and put away