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

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

of people, so who would care

are not a little

could not help but take out a cigarette and light

that it was fortunate that this

indoors, it would be

you said when we were

mouth as if he had

and lightly reminded, "Don't forget that you have a fiancee and a

that I have a

time my mother was hospitalized, and then I ran into you, was it your child who was hospitalized

did not dare to say that she had met Quentin before

reaction.Patrick took a puff of smoke and said in a low voice, "His health

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

child to get the flu.He must develop a habit of ensuring that he is covered properly when sleeping and he must not take a cold

looked at her, "You seem to know about children very

friend who is a single

an exceptionally

not want to talk too much about Quentin, but she

he understood the difficulties, he

him, and he accepted

a while, the waiter served the restaurant's specialty

small bites.She didn't

when served

were like this, and

forcing herself these past years to forget about

that it was already pretty good to push herself to

Patrick took Sophia home, he did not say anything else

the lobby of her building, watched her elevator climb up to her

smoke, he watched as she turned on

for a

car had been

so much without realizing it? He was not sure if he

the chair by

engine finally started, and Patrick

how to love her five years ago, but now he was reluctant to part with her? She smiled and felt the irony of the

it was to completely

The following day...

saw that the sky outside the window was gray and it was

She sighed.

few days and now it

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