Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Chapter 121 I don't love you anymore

Sara couldn't help but thought about the 4 years since she had been entered the Shi clan after marriage. Michael had been treat her well. Even if she didn't gave birth to any child, Michael never urged her, let alone be harsh to her. Although she could rarely saw Michael all year round, her heart was still full of respect for him.

"Well, I have business to deal with. Let's talk about other things later." Jacob sighed. Fortunately, Sara didn't refuse. Otherwise, he would not only be embarrassed, but also have difficulty to explain to his father.

After hanging up the phone, Jacob couldn't help but recall the time when Sara was with him. She was a graceful and well-educated lady. It was said that once a couple broke up, they would only remember the bad side of each other. However, he only remembered the good side of Sara.

Meanwhile, Sara was still thinking about what Jacob had just said on the phone. All these confused her. Give him a chance? A chance for what? What about Alice? Jacob didn't mention Alice all through the conversation. What happened?

Women were born to be paranoid, Sara was no exception. Vague conversations always leads to fantasizing.

The coffee on the table was a little cold when Sara picked it up. It was getting colder and colder day by day. It would snow soon.

Turning to look at the bunch of flowers next to her, Sara thought, 'Yes, it's obvious that the flower is from Jacob.'

With a snort, Sara thought, 'He was really simple-minded. With a bunch of flower and a phone call, he tried to be reconciled to me.'. She didn't know if it was because she looked too brainless or Jacob was too simple minded.

Only people with profound affections could manage to mend a broken relationship. Why did Jacob, who had no feelings for her, reunite with her? Did something happen to Michael again?

With a shudder, Sara didn't dare to think further.

She took out her phone and sent a message to Bess.

"Bess, Jacob also sent me 99 roses today. He called me and asked me to give him another chance. He also asked me to visit Michael on the weekend. What's going on?

It took ten minutes for Bess to reply. Since she had fell in love, it was difficult to find her online.

Bess: Let me see. It's likely for him to remarry you.

Taking a deep breath and staring blankly at the two words "remarry", Sara wondered if he and Jacob really had a chance to be together. Even if they were together, it was hard to guarantee that they would not be separated again because of Alice or others.

Sara replied, "No way... Not long ago, Jacob was still in crazy love with Alice.

Bess: God knows what happened. But one's emotion could change a thousand times within a short period. Maybe he fell in love with Alice for the last second, and lost the love for the next.

"Never mind. I don't want to talk about the details of my divorce with someone in sweet love.

Bess: Hahaha, in fact, you are not as fragile as you think. Why don't you give yourself a chance.

Hearing that, Sara was speechless: Bess, who the hell are you standing by? What do you mean by give myself a chance? Where were you when I broke up with him?

Bess: Okay, It was my fault. You should be firm. You can't give Jacob any chance. He is a scumbag. You won't be happy with him. Don't worry. I will support you all my life if you stay single.

Hearing that, Sara rolled his eyes. Bess was still making fun of her at this critical moment. She was really a "good" friend

"You… I will break off all relations with you. I meant it.

Bess:…… Sara. I was just kidding. You said you didn't care about him. But I just scolded Jacob for a few words, and you turned against me. You valued a lover more than a friend. You want to break with me? Just do it. Who cares? bye!

Looking at the message sent by Bess, Sara panicked a bit. She was just kidding too. But now she was not sure whether Bess took it seriously.

"Come on... We don't have to break up with each other for a jerk. Anyway, I'd better take actions according to the actual situation. Now I should go to see Michael first. After all, I don't believe Jacob could really do something bad to me.

Bess: This is the Sara I knew for so many years. Don't be so timid. Don't be afraid. It's just a visit. You still have the initiative. You can't surrender so quickly this time.

Sara turned off her phone and lay in the chair with her eyes closed. Life was always full of incidents. Sara got married all of a sudden, divorced all of a sudden, and before long, she would remarry the same man. Maybe it was her who thought too much. It's possible that Jacob didn't mean it at all.

In fact, there was still some resistance in Sara's heart. Alice was like a throne in her heart. Once she stabbed in, it's impossible for her to leave. To put it bluntly, no one could deny his existence even if she had left. After all, she divorced just because of Alice. Jacob chose Alice and gave her up.

On the weekend, Jacob waited outside Sara's house quite early. While waiting for Sara, Jacob took out a cigarette. In fact, he didn't like smoking, but he had to smoke to get rid of fatigue and pressure.

The sky was overcast with mist. Even in a big city, there were so many disappointing things. The colder it was, the worse the air quality would become. If someone went out without a mask, he might get sick in a few years. Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Even in such a gloomy day, many people had to cram onto a bus to work every day. There were always people who sacrificed their time and health for survival and development. This was also one of the negative effects of the progress of the times.

It was said that the morning air was the best in the day. Jacob curled his lips. The weather is making him feel depressed. He couldn't help taking a puff. The smoke penetrated into his lungs through his mouth, which gave Jacob an amazing feeling.

Smoking was addictive, even if Jacob was not really addicted to it. He only smoke when he felt anxious or tired.

Meanwhile, Jacob opened the car door on the left. He didn't want Sara to smell the cigarette. A gust of cold wind blew over in an instant. Winter was getting closer and closer.

The city looked desolate, although people seldom care too much about the change of seasons in the cities. After all, the change of seasons was not a significant part in the urban scenery. The traditional impression of four seasons carved in people's mind was always related to country life.

Jacob puffed out a smoke ring and stared blankly outside the car. There were not many people on the road. There were not even many elderly people doing morning exercise in such terrible air.

When Sara saw Jacob's car through the window, she was surprised at first, but then regained her composure. Looking at the car downstairs, she didn't know how long Jacob had been waiting. But as the car door was open. She could imagine how cold it was in the car.

Jacob was waiting downstairs in such a cold day. All of a sudden, Sara felt sorry for Jacob and wanted to invite him upstairs. But now her father's impression of Jacob had been extremely bad. She didn't know what would happen if she took the liberty to ask him to come up.

Having no choice, Sara had to put on her make-up and change her clothes quickly. After that, she went down without having breakfast.

Wearing a pair of 5-centimeter high heels and a beige woolen short coat and a pair of slim fit pants. In this way, her long legs had been perfectly showed.

The light make-up on her face made her more distinct under the dim sky. Jacob raised his eyes to look at Sara, who was sitting in the car, and said softly, "Good morning. Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"

Sara didn't want to explain, and Jacob was afraid of being sympathized. "The earlier we go, the earlier we could come back."

Jacob turned to look ahead and closed the door. It was finally warmer in the car. Jacob stood up and took something on the back seat from between the driver's seat and the passenger's seat.

Staring at him, Sara didn't know what he was going to do.

Jacob handed a large hand-warming doll to Sara, which could be held on her legs. "I asked a female colleague how to keep warm last night, and then bought it yesterday. It would be a long way to go to visit my Dad today. I'm afraid that you may feel cold in such a day."

Sara was at a loss, but felt warm in her heart. However, she ended up saying coldly, "Thank you."