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.

Evans Manor had everything from a butler

saw Patrick, they greeted

was already prepared, and the maids had already arranged

afternoon and played with Quentin

out that Patrick was there, she went downstairs

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

about me

anything

I am really at a loss here, Patrick.I am wearing a new dress and makeup!"

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

too"

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

time Patrick was here, he would only stay for a while, so Quentin did

"Dad!" Quentin greeted him.

his head, "Be

and sat down on

tonight's dishes look delicious!"

she was happy as long as the

our Quentin

Quentin nodded

and Patrick left with the excuse

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

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

while listening

promised.” John drove to the Evans

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

early at six-thirty

picked him up in the past,

"I said something is wrong with you

"What's wrong with me?"

head and rubbed his

like that since you came back from the

while trying to recall when he

and Sophia on the last business

at Patrick through the rearview

you guys

editing a text

have happened? It was

message repeatedly and thought it was okay.He sent it out, and it said, [Have you had

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

[I'm eating.] 

The other party replied.

[Where?] Patrick texted again.

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

around and go back to the office" Patrick