"I'm sorry” Patrick had thousands of words prepared in his heart, but he could not say them all.

Patrick knew the weight of those three words.

Once he said them, there was no way out.

However, he knew that she needed to vent, and she needed to find a reason to vent her feelings.

It was not difficult to calm her resentment and anger.

It was difficult to heal the wound in her heart.

For the first time in so many years, Patrick admitted that he had done something he was unsure of.

Whether it was success or failure, he had no way of knowing.

They were both silent for a while.

Sophia closed her eyes, and she suddenly felt exhausted.

Just like the belief that had supported her for so many years had suddenly collapsed.

She waited for so many years and did not expect that he would only give her this explanation.

What could an apology change? Could it change the last five years of her drifting from place to place and enduring many hardships at that time? Or was he doing it to clear his conscience? Sophia didn't know what he was thinking at the moment.

But why was love always so hurtful? Her body went soft all of a sudden, and she lost consciousness.

When Sophia woke up, it was nighttime already.

There was only the wall lamp on the side of the bed in the room, which emitted dim yellow light.

She looked around at the unfamiliar decorations in the room.

She was slightly startled for a few moments.

Everything in the room was orderly, symmetrical, and straightforward yet unexpectedly steady.

The spaces between the furniture and the layout reflected the serious and rigorous style of doing things.

The only person who could decorate like this was Patrick.

Was this his home? She pulled the blanket from her body and wanted to get out of bed only to find that the clothes on her body had been changed.

The original gray dress had been changed into a man's plaid shirt.

The shirt was very long, about the same length as her skirt.

But she was not wearing anything besides it.

She walked barefoot but heard a low male voice.

on the phone, and his voice

being separated for so long, it's normal for her to have her own life," Patrick said

ask something again, and he did not answer

few seconds of silence, he still said, "Even if

Patrick continued.

party spoke a lot more, and from his breathing, it could be seen that the other person was

wanted to turn back to get the cigarette, but then he saw her.He walked over and said, "You're already

and tried to avoid

"Where are my clothes?"

worried that

the reason for her change

his hand, and she continued to dodge, but he stubbornly checked her

a day, you must be hungry, right? What

night after this big quarrel was

had strong emotions in their hearts, but neither of them

be in so much pain that they would

hearts that would bleed

anymore when he was tired.He just wanted to hide and have a

head and asked

it, and his smile

say some hooligan things without offending people.It was

could

window, and she trembled because of

holding back a cough and covered it with a

we doing?"

employee and an employer? The definition

just that even she did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window, and could not help but light

you want to

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want to

to forget her worries and

coat from the sofa and put

but he

that shirt.It is cold at night, and

natural.But he had different

long coat.She looked like a naughty child who stole someone

did not fit her well, and it was also very

Sophia did not utter a word.She just got off the car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes

also felt

she also caught a

was that she had

clothes and was about to go to work, but she saw

They were wrinkled.

ought to wash them first before returning them

at the General Manager Office, Jenelyn

trapped in the same elevator with the

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