Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Jacob wanted to ask where Sara had gone, but Alice was by his side. He couldn't ask directly. No matter how unruly he was, he had proper limits for speech. He didn't want to offend both sides.

On the table, Alice had some egg custard and curled her lips. "Why is there no salt?"

Winnie hurried forward and said, "It's impossible. I put salt in it."

"I don't think so. Have a taste, Jacob."

Then she scooped up a spoonful of egg custard for Jacob. Jacob tasted it and said, "It tastes salty."

Alice explained, "Maybe I prefer salty food."

Winnie hurriedly said, "These dishes are made according to the tastes of Mr. Jacob and Mrs. Sara. She said more salt in fried vegetables is not good for health. So I didn't add too much salt. "

Alice suddenly put down the bowl and said, "I don't want eat anymore, it's tasteless. I can't eat any more. "

Embarrassed, Winnie stood still. Jacob said politely, "Winnie, please cook two more dishes. Add more salt."

Alice smiled happily and picked up some food for Jacob. She just didn't like Winnie calling Mrs. Sara.

Sara was a past tense. As a servant, how could she can't tell the situation clearly?

Winnie stood up and went into the kitchen, depressed. Mr. Jacob had never treated her like this. Why did this woman flatter him into a good temper? She could imagine how wronged Sara felt Winnie sighed, and then cooked two dishes for Alice.

After two bites, Alice stopped eating and said that she would gain weight if she ate too much at night.

the table and said nothing. She only felt that the woman in front

as if she was hanging on his body, "I'm going to take

to work with his computer on the sofa. His hands were typing on the keyboard, but he was very annoyed. The light in Sara's

in Sara's room upstairs. It was so close, but so far

lingered in Jacob's mind. All the unhappiness that had happened in the past seemed to disappear in an instant. Was this the final end of the three? But why? Jacob had never thought of announcing the divorce to the outside world. No matter how

you took the initiative. She was too passive to make people happy. Sure enough, she still

her hair still wet. She only

that the atmosphere was ambiguous. "Go to take a shower. I'll

finished his shower, Alice had dried her hair. She even sprayed perfume on her body. With misty eyes, Alice held Jacob in her arms, enchanting. Jacob held Alice to the bedroom bed. There was only one wall between them. On one side was an empty room, and on the other side was infinite spring. For a moment, it was clear whether he loved her or not. The villa

Jacob would humiliate her like this and wouldn't let her go, however, he came back

unacceptable to be insulted openly than in the dark. Even though Jacob didn't say anything, the moment he brought Alice back to

work to protect her gradually crumbling

or later, wouldn't they? They brought a woman back blatantly. How could the family ignore such a

results. Jacob admitted that he had an affair and gave Sara a sum of money to let her leave. The second one was that all the problems should

was about to fall asleep. But she couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning. It took

Jacob. She and her son were homeless. She had no choice but to rent a small house and live out. It didn't take long for his son to grow

up, Sara stood up and drank a glass of warm water. After all, it was just a dream.

to Sara. Of course, Alice was different. The more favored she was, the more she liked

poached egg." Alice carefully handed over the peeled

flaunting, Sara was unable to sit still. She thought the most lonely thing was to have dinner alone, but she didn't expect that

at the white and tender poached egg, Sara felt a surge of blood rolling in her stomach and was about to lose control. She had no choice