"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.

and his voice

normal for her to have her own

ask something again, and he did not answer

of silence, he still said, "Even if she gave

Patrick continued.

other party spoke a lot more, and from his breathing,

other party hung up the phone.He seemed very upset and wanted to turn back to get the cigarette, but then

and tried to avoid

"Where are my clothes?"

sweat, and I was worried that you would catch a

the reason for

continued to dodge, but

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

night after this big quarrel was a little

had strong emotions in their hearts, but neither of them wanted to open that can

in so much pain that they would be drenched in

in their hearts that would bleed if they

hate or complain anymore when he was

shook her head and asked him, "Did

his smile was a little

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

could resist

wind blew into the floor-to-ceiling window, and she

was holding back a cough and covered

we

or an employee and an employer? The definition was becoming unclear, as well as the boundaries between

unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window,

you want to eat?" He asked

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want to go

forget her

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

refused, but he

that shirt.It is cold at night, and you might catch

expression was very natural.But

long coat.She looked like a naughty child who

fit her well, and it was also

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

also

day, she

she had just recovered from

about to go to work, but she saw the shirt and the long coat on the rack by

They were wrinkled.

ought to wash them first before returning

she arrived at the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia

in the same

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