"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 was very

separated for so long, it's normal for her to

to ask something again,

seconds of silence, he still said, "Even if she gave birth

Patrick continued.

party spoke a lot more, and from his breathing, it could be seen that the other

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

and tried to avoid

"Where are my clothes?"

I was worried that you would

reason for her

hand, and she continued to dodge, but he stubbornly

must be hungry, right? What do you want to

big quarrel was a little

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

the moment they touched it, they would be in so much pain that they would be drenched in

were scars in their hearts that would

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

and asked

didn't deny it, and his smile was a

Patrick could say some hooligan things without offending people.It was the same as his confession of

could

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

holding back a cough and covered it

we doing?"

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

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

to eat?"

Sophia shook her head.

late.I want to go

her worries and sleep well in her

long coat from the

refused, but he

anything behind that shirt.It is cold at night, and you

natural.But he had different feelings when

a naughty child who

fit her well,

not utter a word.She just got off the car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes tightly, but she was still cold because of the cold

also felt

day, she

had just recovered from

to work, but she saw the shirt and

They were wrinkled.

them first before

at the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw Sophia

feel about being trapped in the same elevator

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