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.

soup. Every time she came here, one of the most pleasant thing for her was to enjoy the food cooked by

Michael was wearing a smile on his face. Sara declined to remarry him. She disappointed him as well as his smiling father.

the same time, Michael also looked at Jacob. Noticing that Jacob was also looking at

refuse, Jacob said, "She

the rest of her life. She could

expect his son to be so passive, but it

Sara. "Sara, Jacob has always been like this since childhood. Don't

embarrassed smile, Sara said, "It doesn't matter. I'm used

of his family. "You are used to

table

look on Sara's face really

no choice but to continue eating with a gloomy face. However, it was Sara who was serving food to Michael and James. The three of

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

and he had nowhere to vent his anger. Sara, on the other side, enjoyed the meal with pleasure.

after dinner. James followed Michael soon. At last, Jacob was left at the table eating alone. Everyone got up and went to do their own business.

the table, but he couldn't tell why

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 quilt on

kinds of restless elements were bustling in his mind.

warmth in the quilt made Jacob felt sleepy. Finally,

happily. The stove gave out a flickering light jumping in the eyes

it out. Yes, he would never say anything to praise others no matter how clear these words were in his heart. He had seen too many people who were used to flattery. That's why he refused to praise others. He was afraid that too much praise might turn him into a hypocritical