Ex-wife, Please Come Back

With sleepy eyes, Sara took her phone from the bedside table and said lazily, "Hello, Patrick. What's wrong?"

Patrick said in a sharp voice, "Sara, you finally answer my phone. I've heard everything about you from Sherry. I've been calling you these two days, but your phone was turned off. I'm so worried about you. "

Sara had sit up and leaning on the pillow, with the corner of her mouth lifted unconsciously. Patrick was Sara's best friend. They had been friends since childhood. If it weren't for the gender, maybe Sara would want to marry Bess.

"Patrick, I'm not in a good mood recently. I can't control my emotions. I don't know what to do." Only in front of her good friend Patrick, could Sara put down her inhuman pride, speak out her inner thoughts with all her heart.

Patrick could feel the grievance in Sara's heart. It was heartbreaking.

"Don't worry, Sara. I won't let that bastard Jacob live a good life. How dare he bully you like this? I'll kill him. " Patrick's tone was full of anger. If Jacob was really beside her at this time, Jacob would probably be killed by him.

Sara knew Patrick very well. He was a man of his word and was not afraid of anything.

Sometimes, Sara couldn't help but sigh, 'it's so good to have money.'. Patrick's family was wealthy, almost comparable to the Shi Group. But unlike the spoiled rich second-generation, He was always vigorous and resolute, making friends with others wholeheartedly. However, from childhood to adulthood, there were always few people who approached Patrick because of his powerful family background.

Sara and Patrick were classmates in college. He always felt that Sara was different from others. Sara was always with pride, neither humble nor pushy. At first, Patrick thought that Sara was pretending to be pure and lofty, but after a long time, he found that some of her temperament was innate.

Patrick began to talk to Sara, but later he found that they two had almost the same temperament, so they became friends since then. He was such a proud man, but he was not arrogant in front of Sara.

In Sara's eyes, Patrick was not a spoiled rich man, but brave who was full of confidence.

This was something that Sara couldn't envy. So money was really a good thing. It couldn't buy love, but it could get one's dignity back.

wrong? The problem between her and Jacob was not as simple as money. Despite the days and nights they spent together and the

turned over at any time, and a love wheel could sink at any

don't want to rely on you all the time. I can also be

was unquestionable. When her father's company was in trouble, she could have relied on the help of Patrick to get through the difficulties, but she didn't. She didn't want to be inferior, nor did she want to become a person who took advantage of her

the unequal marriage terms that Jacob also put forward-after marriage, the man can

beginning, Sara was in a disadvantage position. However, Sara was not reconciled. She thought she would be with Jacob forever, but she did not expect

while and finally agreed to have dinner together.

the gate of Jacob's villa to pick up Sara who was walking far away. Wearing a white dress and a pair of black 5 centimeter stilettos, Sara didn't look good in mood. With light make-up, Sara's beautiful and smooth neck

His voice was dissatisfied, but his

as Sara got on the car, she heard Patrick's gentle and concerned voice, which

from insomnia at night. " Sara tried her best to calm herself

eagerly and handed a box of Noka vintages Collectionde to Sara. He knew that Sara

A8 that. In terms of food and clothing, he disdained

didn't care about the appearance, the price, and the practicability.

T-shirt worth hundreds of dollars without scruple. He didn't care who he

Sara to do that. After all, Jacob had always reminded her that she

Hi hair was naturally spread on his back. Sara found that Patrick was not

chocolate and turn black. "Sara teased

and said, "can't you expect me to be good? Besides, it's wheat color skin, okay? I specially went to the island in Las Vegas to bask in the sunlight for a month before I could get a healthy skin. It's okay that you don't praise

but burst into

changeable that I almost don't know