Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Jacob sat there quietly. Last time in the hospital, he had found that his father was not as hale and hearty as before. He was so busy that he had a lot of things to deal with every day. Since he got married, he bought a villa alone and went to his father's house two times a year at most.

His father hadn't remarried since his mother died. As a matter of fact, Jacob admired his father's deep affection.

It was undeniable that those who had lost their partners and found another partner could not all not love each other. However, those who had lost their partners but were unwilling to continue must love each other very much.

For Jacob, his father was like a tough man, who was powerful and never bothered about women. But now, the hero was old and was entangled with illness.

When he came back to the company again, he was handy with everything. He approved the documents every day and knew the latest trend of the company. He almost had nothing to do.

All of a sudden, someone knocked on the door. In a soft voice, Sara said, "come in, please."

The man was holding a large bouquet of roses, which were sprinkled with water, delicate and beautiful. They looked extremely beautiful.

"Hello, Miss Sara. There is a man ordered a bunch of roses for you. Please sign for it." The deliverer wore a hat and smiled, looking very kind.

Every day, many people used flowers to express their love. When one received the flowers, she showed a happy expression on her face, which was the happiest time of the deliverer of the day, because he witnessed the happiness of others.

However, Sara was somewhat suspicious. Expressionlessly, she took the roses, thanked him, and put the flowers aside.

The deliverer sighed and left.

Outside the office, there was an uproar. They wondered who sent so many roses to Sara this time. Some girls were envious and sent messages to their friends. They even discussed it in detail.

was a card on the top. She reached out and took a look at it. It was written in graceful handwriting,

they were probably sent by Jacob. But how could Jacob do such a romantic thing to her? Shouldn't he try his

weren't Jacob, who else would it be? 'Is it Ethan?' Sara wondered. He hadn't contacted her since last time. It

figure out who sent the roses.

sat down on the chair,

cup of coffee. The assistant brought it in and put

it weren't Jacob, wouldn't she be embarrassed to call him? If so, what should she do.

various fancies and conjectures. Beautiful rose were like a time bomb, making her restless.

was hesitating,

at the caller ID, Sara saw it was from

calm. She almost asked about the flowers.

I still don't have evidence. There are many more problems." There was an obvious sense of guilt in Jacob's

end, everyone got hurt." Sara's eyes were full of anger. For so many years, Jacob had never admitted his mistakes. But today, he did. However, what was the point whether he did or

can't you give me another chance? You know, I'm not good

all over. What did Jacob mean? Didn't Alice say that she was pregnant? Didn't

Jacob. If you think I will make trouble for you, don't worry. I'm not that kind of person." Sara's heart ached. She wondered who had caused this and how she had come to this.

he had summoned up

Jacob today? Was he possessed

Sara's mind was not to say yes, but to refuse. No matter how much she

know what people look like? Those injuries are like a knife, leaving an indelible scar in the heart every time. Now, a heart is already full of scars. Tell

others' domineering scolds, but the