"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.

phone, and his

separated for so long, it's normal for her to have her own

other party seemed to ask something again, and he did not

few seconds of silence, he still said, "Even if she gave birth to another man's child, I

Patrick continued.

breathing, it could be

wanted to turn back to get the

and tried to

"Where are my clothes?"

worried that you would catch a cold if

explained the reason for her change

out his hand, and she continued to dodge, but he

for a day, you must be hungry, right? What do you want to

after this big quarrel was

hearts, but neither of them wanted to open that

it, they would be in so much pain that they would be drenched

hearts that would bleed

complain anymore when he was tired.He just

hungry” Sophia shook her head and asked

and his

without offending people.It was the same

one could resist

the floor-to-ceiling window, and she trembled because

holding back a cough

we doing?" Sophia

and an employer? The definition was becoming unclear, as well as the

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

want to eat?"

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want

her worries and sleep well

her.He took the long coat

but he did

is cold at

he said this, his expression was very natural.But he had

wore his long coat.She looked like a naughty child who stole

her well, and it

and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes tightly, but she was still

heart also

following day, she also caught

was that she had just recovered from one not

she saw the shirt and the long coat on the rack by the

They were wrinkled.

to wash them first before

the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw

in the

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