"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 voice was very

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

party seemed to ask something

"Even if she

Patrick continued.

from his breathing, it

seemed very upset and wanted to turn back to get the cigarette, but

tried to

"Where are my clothes?"

worried that you would catch

calmly explained the reason for

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

has finally subsided.After sleeping for a day, you must be hungry, right? What do you want to eat?" Patrick

night after this big quarrel was

emotions in their hearts, but neither of them wanted to open

be in so much pain that they would be drenched

scars in their hearts that would bleed if

didn't want to hate or complain anymore when he was tired.He just wanted to hide and have a good

Sophia shook her head and asked him, "Did you change my

deny it, and his smile was a

Patrick could say some hooligan things without offending people.It was the same as

one could

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

was holding back a cough

are we doing?"

an employee and an employer? The definition

she did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed

you want to eat?"

Sophia shook her head.

want

felt exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries

not force her.He took the long coat from the sofa

he did

not wearing anything behind that shirt.It is cold at night,

this, his expression was very natural.But he had different feelings when

his long coat.She looked like a naughty child

her well, and it was

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

heart also

day, she also caught a

funnier was that she had just recovered from one not

go to work, but she saw the shirt and the

They were wrinkled.

them first before returning them to

General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed over

about being trapped in the same elevator with the president

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