"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

Patrick, they

prepared, and

and played with Quentin for a

Patrick was there, she went

waited the whole afternoon for Patrick to take a

different about me today?" Adriana twirled in

there anything

I am really at a loss here, Patrick.I

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

think so too" Adriana

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

would only stay for a while, so Quentin did not have time to be

"Dad!" Quentin greeted him.

patted his

took Quentin’s hand and sat down on one

look delicious!"

so old, so she was happy as long as the house

Quentin

Quentin

with the excuse that he still

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

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

while

John drove to the Evans Residence

you looked so restless when you went home for a reunion dinner.You called

a little early at six-thirty in

picked him up in the past, it was

he teased Patrick, "I said something is wrong with you

"What's wrong with me?"

his head and rubbed his phone,

like you lost your soul.It seemed that it has been like that since you came back from the

while trying to recall

you and Sophia on

Patrick through the rearview

when you guys were on a business trip in Hillwood

was editing a

could have happened? It was

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

little bit excited.He did not know where this feeling

[I'm eating.] 

The other party replied.

[Where?] Patrick texted again.

other party replied quickly, [I am at the

office" Patrick told John and put away

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