"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.

was on the phone, and

for her to

something again, and he did not

said, "Even if

Patrick continued.

breathing,

upset and wanted to turn back to get the cigarette, but then he saw her.He walked over and said, "You're

retreated and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

I was worried that you would catch

calmly explained the reason for

she continued to dodge, but he stubbornly checked her

has finally subsided.After sleeping for a day, you must be hungry, right? What do you want to eat?"

after this big quarrel

both had strong emotions in their hearts, but neither of them

be in

their hearts that would bleed

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

hungry” Sophia shook her head and asked him, "Did

didn't deny it, and his

this world, only Patrick could say some hooligan things without offending people.It was the same as his

one could resist

into the floor-to-ceiling window, and she trembled because

holding back a cough

are we doing?"

employer? The definition was becoming

into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window, and could not help but light a

do you want to eat?" He asked

Sophia shook her head.

want to

to forget her

her.He took the long coat from

refused, but he

anything behind that shirt.It is cold at night,

natural.But he had

looked like a

did not fit her well, and it was also very

car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes tightly, but she was

also felt

following day, she also caught a

that she had just recovered from

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

They were wrinkled.

them first before returning

the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia and rushed

being trapped in

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