Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Sitting in the car, Thompson called someone.

Sara didn't care about the people in front of her at all. Although she wasn't used to such an environment, it was necessary for her to indulge herself once in a while.

She went straight to the bar counter, where a man accosted her. The man's greasy eyes swept over Sara. It was only one second, he had found his prey.

"A bottle of whiskey, please." Without raising her head, Sara would left when she finished the bottle.

"Miss, are you drinking? It's my treat." The greasy man next to her said with an evil smile.

Sara ignored him as if she didn't hear him. The noisy voice in the bar annoyed her.

It seemed that it was a mistake to choose to go to the bar. Sara sighed.

A bottle of whisky was served to the bar counter in front of Sara. She had just filled a glass and was about to drink.

"Miss, didn't you hear what I said? Don't be so cold." The man put his hand on Sara's shoulder. If she didn't respond, he would have done something more excessive.

With a frown, Sara poured the glass of wine in her hand on the face of the greasy man, who was instantly sobered up by the cold wine.

It was impossible for such a beautiful woman to drink alone in a bar, but the man was indescribably unhappy.

"You fucking bitch!" The man became angry from embarrassment and seemed to rush up to hit her the next moment.

A hint of coldness flashed through Sara's cold eyes. She had never seen such a rogue before. It seemed that she had to deal with him today.

Looking back lazily, she was about to say something. Just at this moment, several strong men ran out of nowhere. One of them punched the man directly, and then they lifted the man and threw him out of the bar.

whole process was almost done in one go. With her eyes wide open, Sara was

doubt. It was said that the bars didn't have good security, so they would naturally hire some

light as a feather in this world. It turned out that the world was full of chaos

She used to recover very soon, but now

for the other wounds, they would fester

wine. It made her feel uncomfortable from the throat to the heart. It

She just wanted to paralyze her mind and

the darkness in the distance, Thompson was sitting there. This time, he was going to wait for Sara to get drunk. He said that he

now, he hadn't done nothing but the girl was almost

was stupid, but she was useful. Besides, Jacob didn't love her, so no one could blame her

more attractive, and her skin was so white

go over and have a drink with her. But he knew that she wanted to escape from him.

the corners of Thompson's mouth. Everything was in the plan. The city was so big. It was so easy to make a person disappear. Therefore, it

The music in the bar

a distinct environment to experience something different. In case there was only love and hatred in life. She was already tired of

the mortal world. However, every time

mortal world. Sara

to harass her since that greasy man

guard of the bar who punished him as a warning

help but laugh loudly. The bartender was taken aback by her sad

sad. Even if it was hard to believe but this beautiful woman in front

so many kinds of obstacles in life. Most

bared the

them were busy with their own things in their