When the situation was irreparable, you have to stop.

They were all adults now, and they understood the principle of not going too far.

"That's good.After we have a meal together, we shall separate and move on."

Patrick agreed, but he did not relax.

Regret? No, she had never been able to control a man like Patrick.

Besides, many things had happened, and there were so many people and things between them now.

Patrick parked the car outside the restaurant and threw the keys to the waiting valet.

Then, he led Sophia in.

He brought her to the tallest revolving restaurant in the city, with a height of 380 meters.

Sitting here, she could look around and see the enchanting night view of the entire Frostford City without moving.

"This place is lovely" Sophia sighed with emotion.

But she also realized that this was not her life, and she always felt that it was too unreal.

"Can you check first what you want to eat?"

Patrick called the waiter over and pushed the menu to Sophia.

"Can you order for me, please? I am not a picky eater"

Sophia looked at the shockingly expensive dishes on the menu, and her head began to hurt a little.The people who were born with a silver spoon did not understand the hard work of the working people.This meal was probably worth half a year's salary for Sophia.

"Please bring us two of your signature dishes and a bottle of 1992 Lafite Rothschild" Patrick ordered through the waiter.

"I don't drink" Sophia reminded.

Patrick raised his eyebrows, "I will drink it myself.I won't force you."

Sophia was slightly relieved, but when she thought of the year and brand of the wine, she thought, ‘It should be costly, right?’ She smiled bitterly.

She felt like Cinderella, wearing glass shoes who would eventually return to her original form at midnight.She knew that the social status gap between her and Patrick was huge, and she felt pressured.She was young and naive enough to think that love conquered all in the past.

Now that she was old enough to think rationally, she felt that her status in life was truly holding her back.

She felt that she had learned her lesson from the past years.

Sometimes, she wondered, what did it mean to mature? It was growth, perhaps.

knew that you would die from the pain, but you still

still had to try and be brave, because no one would care about what you had experienced

big city with millions of people, so who would

not a little girl anymore”

a while in silence, and Patrick could not

was fortunate that this was an

they were indoors, it would be

when we were in

opened his mouth as if he

that you

that I have a child?" Patrick

last time my mother was hospitalized, and then I ran into you, was it your child who was hospitalized with a cold?" Sophia

to say that she had met Quentin before

she could not imagine his reaction.Patrick took a puff of smoke and said in a

understood that every time Emma had a cold, she would be in a great bustle to take care

must develop a habit of ensuring that he is covered properly when sleeping and he

looked at her, "You seem to know about children

smiled, "I have a friend who is a single mother.I sometimes help her

was an

to talk too much about Quentin, but she insisted on

difficulties, he would

deliberately subduing him, and he accepted

waiter served

in small bites.She didn't think it

extravagant when served in a high-end

were like this, and so

herself these past years to forget about Patrick, but it was not

already pretty good to push herself to

took Sophia home, he did not

of her building, watched her elevator climb up to

smoke, he watched as she turned on the lights on the apartment

for a very

his car had

it? He was not sure if

the chair by

his car's engine

was it that Patrick did not know how to love her five years ago, but now he was reluctant to part with her? She smiled and felt the irony of

she also knew how difficult it was to

The following day...

sky outside the window was gray and it

She sighed.

only stayed for a few days and

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