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

Patrick, they greeted

prepared, and the maids had

had arrived that afternoon and played

when she found out that Patrick was there,

makeup trending on the Internet and waited the whole afternoon for Patrick to take

me today?" Adriana

there anything

Patrick.I am wearing a

him.My son has a good eye for investment, but he doesn't have a good

too" Adriana also

and ran down hurriedly, It had been a long time since

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

"Dad!" Quentin greeted him.

his head,

took Quentin’s hand and sat down on one

tonight's dishes look delicious!" Quentin

happy as long as

Quentin will eat

grandma!" Quentin nodded

the excuse that he

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

your body.Don't just focus on making

Adriana while listening

John drove to the Evans Residence

so restless when you went home for a reunion dinner.You called me at just a few minutes into dinner"

little early

picked him up in the past, it was always

"I said something is wrong with

"What's wrong with me?"

and rubbed his phone,

that since you came back from the previous business trip"

drove while trying to recall when he started

just you and Sophia on the last

at Patrick through the

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

was editing a text

happened? It was all about business, not

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

little bit excited.He did not know where this feeling of joy was coming from.Not

[I'm eating.] 

The other party replied.

[Where?] Patrick texted again.

[I am at the

go back to the office" Patrick told John and put