"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.

phone, and his voice was

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

seemed to ask something again, and he did not answer

still said, "Even if she

Patrick continued.

from his breathing, it could be seen that the other

to turn back to get the cigarette, but then he saw

retreated and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

was worried that you would catch

the reason

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

must be hungry, right? What do you want

big quarrel was

had strong emotions in their hearts, but neither of them

they touched it, they would be in so much pain that

their hearts that

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

shook her head and asked him, "Did you change my

his smile

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

could

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

holding back a cough and covered it

are we doing?" Sophia

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

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

to eat?" He

Sophia shook her head.

want to

to forget her worries

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

refused, but he did

wearing anything behind that shirt.It is cold at night, and you might catch a cold"

said this, his expression was very natural.But

a naughty

her well, and it

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

heart also felt

following day, she also caught

was that she had just recovered from one not

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

They were wrinkled.

them first before returning them to

General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed

being trapped in the same elevator with the president

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