"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.

the phone, and his

for her to have her own life," Patrick said on

something again, and he did not answer

silence, he still said, "Even if she gave birth to another man's child, I

Patrick continued.

a lot more, and from his breathing, it could be seen that the other person was

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

retreated and tried to avoid

"Where are my clothes?"

I was worried that you would catch a cold if you

the reason for her

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

fever has finally subsided.After sleeping for a day, you must be

night after this big quarrel was a little

neither of them wanted

would be in so much pain that they would be

that would bleed

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

her head and asked

his smile was a little

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

one could

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

cough and covered

we doing?" Sophia

employee and an employer? The

that even she did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick

do you want to eat?"

Sophia shook her head.

want to

to forget her worries and sleep well

coat from the sofa and put it on

he

cold at night,

natural.But

long coat.She looked like a naughty child who stole

not fit her well, and it was also very

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

heart also

she also

she had just recovered from

to go to work, but she saw the shirt and the long coat

They were wrinkled.

thought she ought to wash them first

at the General Manager Office, Jenelyn saw

feel about being trapped in the same elevator with the president

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