Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Jacob nodded, "Okay."

Sara didn't say anything. Jacob's farfetched reason fooled James so easily. But it didn't matter.

Jacob was in the front, followed by Sara. The two of them went to the dining room one after the other. Since they came to the villa yesterday, the two of them had been like this. They kept a distance all the time and rarely walked side by side.

James squinted slightly at the two people in front of him who were walking one after another. He was worried about the young couple, but he had no choice. Just like what happened in the past on himself, he always felt that the opportunity was in his hand, but he didn't know that the opportunity would disappear in an instant. The longer the time was, the less the opportunity would be.

After breakfast in the afternoon, Michael stood at the gate of the villa and watched Jacob, Sara and his younger brother get in the car.

Jacob and Sara waved goodbye to Michael and told him to take care of himself. Michael nodded repeatedly. Seeing the car driving away, Michael couldn't help but burst into tears. He had never been so lonely before.

The feeling of separation forever struck Michael's heart. Even the strongest man could not control himself at such a moment. The servant who was pushing the wheelchair aside didn't know whether to push him or not. He had no choice but to wait aside, trembling with fear.

Michael had stood at the door in the cold wind for a long time before he asked the servant to push him in. Although his head ached as soon as he got a blow of cold wind, he still wanted to have a clear feeling at this moment. He was afraid that when he was about to die in the future, he would not even have such a painful feeling.

The cold wind swept over Michael's face. After a long time, even the servant next to him felt himself frozen stiff. Then Michael said gently, "Well, let's go back."

The servant's hands that were pushing the wheelchair became stiff. He was secretly glad that Mr. Michael was finally going to enter the room.

Jacob drove the car, while Sara and James sat in the back row. He fixed his eyes on the road ahead. He couldn't forget his father's aged face just now.

However, he knew that his father's greatest hope was that he

and upright. There was no other reason or excuse for him. He

mirror in front of her. She knew that under Jacob's cold appearance, there was a fragile heart. She knew him very well.

father's side, but Jacob was different. What he carried was not only a

Michael's sake,

knew that the pressure would

would be a new life,

Sara home. Her home was out of his way, so he had to

said goodbye to James kindly. Jacob just glanced at her, saying nothing.

was really free in the future. She had fought for her

and settled down James. Then he lay on the sofa in the living room and began to call his assistant. At that time, James was eating chips and watching TV. Winnie was preparing the midnight snack for the two of them in the kitchen. Dora had grown bigger, and now was lying obediently in her bed. The weather was cold, and the dog was not in

right. Jacob heard the somewhat strange but familiar female voice on the phone, "Hello, Mr. Jacob. I have

think there was anything wrong with Jacob's tone. After all, bossed were the

the rise of Thompson's company quickly replaced its position. Now, all of the jewelry shops of Thompson are monopolized

of the other party.

something wrong with the suppliers." Cindy didn't

happen?" Jacob stood up, took out a cigarette and walked to the balcony. He needed

Jacob's phone call, and he couldn't help thinking about Jacob's