"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

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

other party seemed to ask something

said, "Even if she gave birth

Patrick continued.

lot more, and from his breathing, it could be seen

and wanted to turn back to

and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

sweat, and I was worried that you would catch a cold if

the reason for her change of

hand, and she continued to dodge,

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

after this big quarrel

emotions in their hearts, but neither of

touched it, they would be in so

hearts that would bleed if they reopened

anymore when he was tired.He just wanted to hide and have a

head and asked him,

deny it, and his

things without

could resist

window, and she trembled because of

a cough and covered it with

are we

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

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

do you want to eat?" He asked

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want to go

felt exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries and sleep well

took the long coat from the sofa and put it on

refused, but he

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

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

wore his long coat.She looked like a

well, and it was

the car and went to the building

heart also felt

following day, she also caught a

she had just recovered from one not long

changed her clothes and was about to go to work, but she saw the shirt and the long coat on the rack

They were wrinkled.

wash them first before returning them to

she arrived at the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed

feel about being trapped in the same elevator

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