"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

it's normal for her to have her own life," Patrick said on

to ask something again, and he did not

if she gave birth to another man's

Patrick continued.

more, and from his breathing, it could

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

retreated and tried to

"Where are my clothes?"

and I was worried that you would catch

calmly explained the reason

she continued to

for a day, you must be

big quarrel

had strong emotions in their hearts, but neither of them wanted to open

be in so much pain that they would be drenched in

were scars in their hearts that

want to hate or complain anymore when he was tired.He just wanted to

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

his smile

could say some hooligan things without offending people.It was the same as

could resist

floor-to-ceiling window,

cough and covered it with a

are we

employer? The

evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window,

do you want to eat?" He asked

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want

her worries and sleep well in her

not force her.He took the long coat

he

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

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

long coat.She looked like a naughty child

fit her well, and

Sophia did not utter a word.She just got off the car and

also felt

following day, she also

that she had just

about to go to work, but she

They were wrinkled.

she ought to wash them

she arrived at the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw

in the

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