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.

the pain, but

to try and be brave, because no one would care about

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

not a little girl anymore” Sophia said

and Patrick could not help but take out a cigarette and light

it was fortunate that

indoors, it would be inappropriate if

mean what you said when we

opened his mouth as

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

that I have a child?"

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

say that she had met Quentin before

and he followed the 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

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

her, "You seem to know about children

is a single mother.I sometimes help her out, so

was an exceptionally

did not want to talk too much about Quentin, but

difficulties, he would

deliberately subduing him, and he

waiter served

ate in small bites.She didn't

meal became extravagant when served

were like this, and

past years to forget about Patrick, but

it was already pretty good to push herself to

Patrick took Sophia home, he did not say anything

lobby of her building, watched her

went outside to smoke, he watched as she turned on the lights on the apartment she

for a

in his car had been empty for a while

already smoked so much without realizing it? He

the

his car's engine finally

love her five years ago, but now he was reluctant to

how difficult it was to completely take

The following day...

sky outside the window was gray and it

She sighed.

sunny weather only stayed for a few days and now it was

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