Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Chapter 133 Relief

Jacob pretended to turn around and turned over. Finally, Sara breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart was still beating fast that she could hear it clearly. She was finally relieved, but how could she be reluctant to part with him. Sara quickly stopped thinking about it.

If there was no hope, there was no reason for her to fall deeper. After staying up for a few more minutes and feeling that Jacob beside her had got up, Sara awkwardly "woke up" as well. But the atmosphere was like a tense string, and she didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Jacob broke the embarrassment. Although his voice was cold, at this moment, Sara was very grateful to hearing it.

"Are you awake? Get up and have breakfast. We are going back to the city this afternoon." Jacob's voice was emotionless. He was afraid that it would disgust Sara. After all, he had done a lot of things that made Sara disgusted.

"Okay, I'll get up now." After saying that, Sara stood up and went to her luggage to get the clothes she wanted to wear today.

The bathrobe accentuated Sara's perfect body. Her fair and slender legs were exposed in the air. The slender legs drew a beautiful arc in the air. Jacob was attracted by them and couldn't help but look away.

Without noticing what Jacob was doing, Sara took out her clothes. Embarrassed, Sara didn't know where to get changed. Should she go to the bathroom? At that time, Jacob would have something to say.

Jacob seemed to have guessed what was on her mind. He turned his back to her and said, "You can get changed here. I won't look back."

According to what happened last night, Sara had paid more attention to Jacob. After staring at him for a few seconds, she finally took out her clothes, threw away the bathrobe and quickly changed into it.

Jacob also felt that the few minutes when Sara changed her clothes were as long as a century, but he had promised not to look back.

"You can turn around now. I've done." Sara's brisk voice was like the singing of a morning bird.

Jacob's eyes lit up. Whether in summer clothes or winter clothes, Sara always looked very charming. For example, the long black down jacket, which ordinary people couldn't look good in it, however, made Sara look more slender and attractive. Jacob couldn't even move his eyes off her legs.

"Well, I'm going to wash up first. You can change your clothes now." It felt like Sara was greeting a guest, which made Jacob a little awkward. Was this the so-called reversal of host and guest?

Jacob nodded without saying anything. He took out a short down jacket and a pair of casual trousers. It was rare for him to wear such casual clothes, but he didn't need to be overcautious at home.

He also quickly changed his clothes. Thinking of what happened last night, he frowned. He was too impulsive. He thought that he could use both hard and soft tactics, but he didn't expect that Sara wouldn't buy any of them.

As soon as he changed his clothes, the phone rang. Jacob took the phone and frowned. It was a strange number.

"Hello, who's that?" Jacob said in a gentle voice. He didn't know who the person was, so he had to be polite.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Jacob. Sorry if I bother you. I'm your new assistant, Cindy. I'm sorry to call you at this time, but I want to ask when you will come back. So that I can arrange your schedule." Cindy

looked calm. She was already good at being an assistant.

Jacob listened to the pleasant female voice on the phone. As expected, the people of the human resources department were always "considerate". He said that the gender of his assistant was unlimited, so they immediately found a female assistant for him. How could this female assistant drive late at night for him?

However, the capable voice of the female assistant made Jacob relieved a lot. It sounded that she was more reliable than the previous assistant Rick.

"This afternoon. By the way, prepare the information of the Quicksand Jewelry Store and tell me in the fastest way the advantages and disadvantages of this jewelry store." Jacob squinted his eyes. The obstacles in front of him should be removed one by one.

"Okay, I see, boss. Sorry to bother you." Cindy hung up the phone. Fortunately, Jacob was not the kind of obscene man she had imagined.

As soon as Jacob hung up the phone, Sara came out from the bathroom and sat beside the dresser, began to apply all kinds of skin care products. Jacob glanced at Sara and went to wash himself.

As for Sara, it had been a long time since she saw Jacob in casual clothes. There was less dignity and more sunshine. What a nice appearance.

Looking at herself in the mirror, with her big eyes and pink face. Now she looked much better than before when she was divorcing Jacob.

Jacob came out of the bathroom after washing up, but Sara still hadn't finish her make-up. Jacob was not in a hurry. He stood behind Sara and looked at her drawing her eyebrows in the mirror.

If possible, Jacob would like to do it for her, but there was no chance.

He couldn't help but lower his eyes. Seeing this, Sara felt a little uncomfortable. If Sara hadn't been so stubborn, maybe the result wouldn't have been like this. However, Sara couldn't let it go.

What happened was irreversible. Even if someone tried hard to repair it, the unforgettable memories would come up. Moreover, the fact was that Jacob didn't even fix it. He just let her rush into the sky like a free bird.

If life made her sick, Sara just wanted to be her own doctor. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Looking at her beautiful and delicate face in the mirror, she thought, 'Even if I have such a beautiful appearance, I still can't get the man I love.'

After making up, the two went out together. It was said that women's makeup was like clothes on their faces. Most of the time, without makeup, it was no different from streaking. However, Sara didn't care about it at all. She was born with a natural beauty. She looked good both in makeup and without makeup.

But most of the time, in order not to be so special, she still chose to put on makeup. She had no choice but to do so, in order not to be different from others.

Makeup was indeed a magical thing. It could make the skin turn white and good, and also make people look fresh. Sometimes, when Sara was in a bad condition, a light makeup could cover her tired face, which was convenient and efficient.

By that time, James had already sat down in the living room. As soon as Jacob opened the door, he saw James.

Sara followed behind him. It was hard for her to speak now. It was not until they walked in front of James that James asked with a smile, "How are you? Did you sleep well yesterday?"

Hearing James's ambiguous words, Sara blushed with shyness.

Jacob recalled what happened last night. He said calmly, "I'm fine. Is my father still in a coma?"

James shook his head and said seriously, "Her has been like this recently. He woke up very late in the morning, alas." James heaved a heavy sigh.

Jacob turned his head and glanced at the empty living room. Even if there were not many memories left here, he still felt very familiar with this place. Where his father was, he was at home.

Jacob sniffed. He couldn't be sad all the time since he had decided to accept it. Then he turned to look at Sara and said in a cold voice, "Go to the dining room for breakfast. Pack up after eating. We should go back early in the afternoon."

James was good at gauging people's mind. He took a glance at Sara and asked, "Why are you going back so soon? You can stay for one more day and leave tomorrow."

Jacob replied, "There are a lot of things to deal with in the company. We'd better go back early. You don't need to worry about us, we will come back every week."

James breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had thought too much. "Well, I'll pack up too. I'll go with you. By the way, Jacob, I'm going to live in your villa."