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.

a butler and governess to a

saw Patrick, they

already prepared, and the maids

that afternoon and

found out that Patrick was there, she

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

different about me

there anything

here, Patrick.I am wearing a

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

think so too" Adriana

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

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

"Dad!" Quentin greeted him.

patted his head,

took Quentin’s hand and sat down on one side

tonight's dishes look delicious!"

so old, so she was happy as

Quentin will eat

Quentin nodded

the excuse that 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

also pay more attention to your body.Don't just focus on making money, do something meaningful for

at Adriana while listening

promised.” John drove to the Evans

for a reunion dinner.You called me at just a few minutes into dinner" Patrick looked

little early at six-thirty in

picked him up in the past,

Patrick, "I said something is wrong with

"What's wrong with me?"

his head and

like you lost your soul.It seemed that it has been like that since

drove while trying to recall

Sophia

at Patrick through the

guys were

was editing

It was all

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

excited.He did not

[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 his