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

Patrick,

food was already prepared, and the maids

and played with Quentin for

that Patrick was

whole afternoon for Patrick to take a look.Patrick glanced at

me today?" Adriana

there anything different?" Patrick

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

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

so too" Adriana also

he heard the laughter downstairs and ran down hurriedly, It had been a long

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

"Dad!" Quentin greeted him.

patted his

down on one side of the

dishes look

she was happy as long as the house

our Quentin will

Quentin nodded

left with the excuse that he still

seemed fragile.Don't always go outside to get

body.Don't just focus on making money, do something meaningful for

at Adriana while listening to his

will? Patrick promised.” John drove to the Evans Residence very

a reunion dinner.You

was indeed a little early at six-thirty in

in the past, it was always

drove, he teased Patrick, "I

"What's wrong with me?"

his head and rubbed his phone, asking

that since you

while trying to recall when he started to

Sophia on the

at Patrick through the rearview

when you guys

editing a

It was all about business, not a

it was okay.He sent it out, and it said, [Have you had dinner?]

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

[I'm eating.] 

The other party replied.

[Where?] Patrick texted again.

replied quickly, [I am

and go back to the office" Patrick told John and put away his