Single Mother: Struggling With The Dangerous CEO

Chapter 36

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.

you would die from the pain, but you still had to

try and be brave, because no one

a big city with millions of people, so who would care for someone as insignificant as

around.You are not a little girl anymore”

a while in silence, and Patrick could not help but take

that this

indoors, it would be inappropriate if he lit a

when we were in the

suddenly opened his mouth as if he had thought

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

I have

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

say that she had met Quentin before preparatory

trail back to Emma, she could not imagine his reaction.Patrick took a puff of smoke and said

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

flu.He must develop a habit of ensuring that he is covered properly when sleeping and he must not take

her, "You seem to know

who is a single mother.I

was an exceptionally sensible

Patrick did not want to talk too

understood the difficulties, he would stop

was deliberately subduing him, and he

while, the waiter served

bites.She didn't think it

every meal became extravagant when served

this, and

these past years to forget about Patrick,

pretty good to push

did not say anything else but

into the lobby of her building, watched her elevator

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

for

box in his car had been empty for a

realizing it? He was not sure if he was

sat on the chair

engine finally

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

was to

The following day...

saw that the sky outside the window was gray and

She sighed.

for a few days and

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