"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.

was on the phone, and his voice

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

seemed to ask something

he still said, "Even if she gave birth to another man's

Patrick continued.

lot more, and from his breathing, it could be

up the phone.He seemed very upset and wanted to turn back to get the

tried to

"Where are my clothes?"

wet with sweat, and I was worried that you would catch a

calmly explained the reason

she continued

fever has finally subsided.After sleeping for a day, you must be hungry, right? What do you

after this big quarrel

their hearts, but neither of them wanted

they would be in so much pain that they would

hearts that

was tired.He just wanted to hide and have

hungry” Sophia shook her head and asked him,

and his smile was a

without offending people.It was the same as his

one could

floor-to-ceiling window, and she trembled because

back a cough

are we doing?"

an employer? The definition was becoming unclear, as well

that even she did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick

want to eat?" He asked

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want

to forget her

force her.He took the long coat from the sofa and

but he

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

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

his long coat.She looked like a

did not fit her well, and it was

got off the car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes tightly,

also

day, she also caught a

was that she had

her clothes and was about to go to work, but she saw the shirt and the long

They were wrinkled.

them

Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed

in the same elevator with the president

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