"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

her to have her own life," Patrick said on

to ask something again, and he did not

he still said, "Even if she gave birth to another man's child, I don't

Patrick continued.

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

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

retreated and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

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

the reason for her change of

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

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

after this big

neither of them wanted to open that

touched it, they would be in so much

were scars in their hearts that would bleed if

was tired.He just

shook her head and asked

his smile was a

could say some hooligan things without offending people.It

could

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

back a cough and covered

we doing?" Sophia

ex-husband and wife or an employee and an employer? The

when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed

you want to eat?" He

Sophia shook her head.

want to go

forget her worries and

long coat from the sofa and

but he did

cold at night, and you might catch a cold"

was very natural.But he had different feelings when he was in

like a naughty child who stole someone

well, and it

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

heart also felt

day, she

funnier was that she had just recovered from one not

to work, but she saw the

They were wrinkled.

she ought to wash them first before returning

at the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and

feel about being trapped in the same elevator with the

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