"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

so long, it's normal for her to

to ask something again,

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

Patrick continued.

and from his breathing, it could be seen that the

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

tried

"Where are my clothes?"

and I was worried that

calmly explained the reason for

continued to dodge, but he stubbornly

be hungry,

after this big

but neither of them wanted to open that

they would be in so much pain

hearts that would

was tired.He just wanted to

head and asked him, "Did

didn't deny it, and his smile was a little

Patrick could say some hooligan things without offending

one could resist

into the floor-to-ceiling window, and

holding back a cough and covered

we doing?"

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

was just that even she did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the

to eat?" He

Sophia shook her head.

want to go

exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries and sleep well

took the long coat from the sofa and put it

refused, but he

cold at night, and you might catch a cold"

his expression was very natural.But

a naughty

not fit her well,

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

also

she also caught

that she had just recovered from

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

They were wrinkled.

them first before returning them to

arrived at the General Manager Office, Jenelyn

did you feel about being trapped in the same elevator with

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