Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Looking at the quickly moving Sara, Jacob's long and narrow eyes were dimmed. After all, he couldn't even figure out a woman's mind.

Without even turning her head, Sara knew that Jacob, who was standing behind her, was furious. The last pleasure of a couple was probably to torture each other. While thinking of this, she came to the dining room.

The villa was big, so was the dining room.

The dining room was on the first floor, but it was in another building beside the villa. The restaurant was a classic triangular building. It looked like a castle from Middle Ages Europe, and the layout inside was also elegant.

The wall were covered with hand-embroidered silk. The patterns were dragon and Phoenix in bright color.

There were evergreen plants around the room, adding a touch of warmth in cold winter.

In the middle of the restaurant, there was a long set of tables and chairs, on which there were already many dishes covered. The covers wouldn't be opened until all people were seated. Michael sat at the top end of the table with a kind smile. Even though life had brought him so much trouble, he was not discouraged at all.

"Come and sit here, Sara." Michael waved his hand happily.

With a smile, she replied, "Okay, Dad."

Jacob sat next to her, and James sat opposite to Jacob, next to Michael.

The cook came forward and took off the lids of the dishes, and then handed in the chicken soup that hadn't been served yet. He ladled a bowl of chicken soup for each of them and then left respectfully.

After Michael picked up some food, everyone started to eat.

a sip of the chicken soup. Every time she came here, one of the most pleasant

wearing a smile on his face. Sara declined to remarry him. She disappointed him

at Jacob. Noticing that Jacob was also looking at him, he said, "Jacob, help Sara to

said, "She could get

for the rest of her life. She could get all the dishes herself, so there

twice. Obviously, he didn't expect his son to be so passive,

picked up some food for Sara. "Sara, Jacob has always been like this since childhood. Don't

"It doesn't matter. I'm used to

Sara. She started to complain in front of his family. "You are used to it? When did you used

slapped the chopsticks on the table and

little pale. The nonchalant look on Sara's face really

but to continue eating with a gloomy face. However, it was Sara who was serving food to Michael and James. The three of them

was extremely depressed. Are these three people taking him as the air? Were they still his biological father and

the meal, Jacob was angry and he had nowhere to vent his anger. Sara, on the other side, enjoyed the

to his room after dinner. James followed Michael soon. At last, Jacob was left at the table eating alone.

overturn the table, but he couldn't tell why he was

the meal, when Jacob finished the meal and went from the dining room to the living room, James had already gone back to the bedroom for lunch break, so did Sara. Jacob pulled the

restless elements were bustling in

quilt made Jacob felt sleepy. Finally, he fell asleep.

happily. The stove gave out a flickering light jumping in the eyes of Sara, Giving her a beautiful, intellectual, elegant and extraordinary temperament. Jacob thought

matter how clear these words were in his heart. He had seen too many people who were used to flattery. That's why he