Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Chapter 51 Sorry To Be Troublesome

Even if Sara left, she couldn't rest assured. Would such uneasiness really accompany her all her life?

"I'm sorry, Alice." Jacob stepped forward and hugged her.

Someone once said that in a relationship, it was not the one who said sorry the most miserably, but the one who always heard sorry the most deeply hurt.

"I don't want to hear you say sorry. Jacob, I understand you." Alice didn't even blink. At this moment, she really wanted to cut Sara into pieces, but she couldn't. She couldn't show her resentment. If she wanted to get what she wanted, she must control her emotions and bear the humiliation.

Alice wanted to make Jacob feel guilty too. Only when a man felt guilty to a woman could he be loyal to her. Alice knew it well that absence of forbearance upsets great plans.

Jacob looked at Alice, who had been wronged but didn't complain. His heart ached. He didn't expect Alice to be so reasonable. What else could he expect to have such a lover?

Guilt was lingering in Jacob's heart. "You must be bored at home recently. I'll take you to the shopping mall tomorrow afternoon. I'll take my assistant with me. You can buy whatever you want. Okay? "

Apart from material compensation, Jacob couldn't think of a better way. Jacob had a knot in his heart. It was none other than Sara. Previously, in order to piss off Sara, he even wanted to go back to the past and fall in love with Alice again. However, the feeling made him scared. At that time, his mind was suffused by Sara.

He didn't dare to have sex with Alice anymore. Instead, he felt much more guilty for the two women.

He had no choice but to lie to Alice that he was not feeling well. How could a man use such an excuse to humiliate her? As expected, Alice stopped pestering Jacob and promised to give herself time.

Alice nodded, even though she was thinking, 'Do you think you can just take me out to buy something?'? No way!

But she behaved well on the surface.

What could she do if she didn't accept it? It was a done deal. Could crying and quarrelling solve the problem? Alice's sense told her to calm down.

now Jacob allowed her buy anything she liked. What she couldn't get

smart women sometimes needed to turn a blind eye to it. A playful smile appeared at the corners of

He knew she

feel easier, Jacob thought in his mind.

and then, he always thought of Sara, who was always there. Jacob closed his eyes and held Alice

her breath and let Jacob

get Sara's bag and phone, but Bess didn't tell Sara she her assistant went to the hotel to fetch

reading documents, Bess glanced at Sara from time to time. Maybe Sara reposed there silently, or maybe she was asleep.

assistant brought back Sara's bag soon. The sound made Sara wake up. It seemed

home to sleep, Sara?" Bess] smiled.

My father is still waiting for my news. " Sara sat up and leaned against the sofa. Her hair

mood? Don't fall down. Think about the baby.

The belief that she could not fall down was the baby.

on Sara's face. He was born with so many meanings. Would he live a hard life in the future?

tired words of gratitude. If she had the chance to help Bess in the future, she would definitely do

at the bag and phone on Bess's desk, Sara really didn't want

her. Sara frowned cause there were indeed many missed calls. But Sara also noticed that someone answered Alice's call in the morning. If it

time to care about Alice's feelings.'. It would be nice to let her try the

anxious voice came through, "Hello, Sara, where did you go yesterday? I'm very worried about you. I called you but you didn't

I'm fine. I was with Jacob yesterday. I'll

it when you go home." Carlos breathed a sigh of relief. She was with Jacob. Anyway, they used to be a couple, and maybe they could remarry. Although he was also very

fixed her make-up because it was ruined by tears. She took out the small mirror and looked at her face. She couldn't help laughing and sighed, "I'm so ugly. Why

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