Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Taking over the flowers, Sara signed on the receipt in a calm manner.

Few people could feel Sara's excitement, because she always hid her feelings perfectly.

After the deliveryman left, Sara looked back at the flowers in the office. In fact, her office was almost filled with flowers.

People could smell the fragrance of flowers from afar. Her assistant had expressed her jealousy for many times.

Deeply in her heart, Sara had already at the edge of fallen.

Women all love flowers. However, what really mattered for Sara was the man who sent her these flowers. Sweet talk may please woman. However, this kind of silent confession of love was even more romantic in the eyes of Sara.

She was glad to find that Jacob, who was as cold as ice, could also do such a romantic thing to prove his love for her.

At noon. Downstairs of the office building.

Jacob took out his phone. Noble temperament revealed from every movement of him.

Some people were just like that. Even if they didn't say a word, just a glance at them would give people a feeling of nobleness.

"Where are you? Come downstairs. I'll take you to dinner."

Jacob said firmly.

"Yes. On my way. "

Sara's heart was pounding. God knew how nervous she was.

This was the first time that Jacob asked her to have dinner after their divorce.

Her mood suddenly became good, as if what happened in the past was just a heavy rain.

She already forgot what had happened between Jacob and Alice now, and she didn't care about it. She decided to let it go, It was better to forget than to tangle with each other.

It was better to run forward than to recall the past.

Sitting in the elevator, Sara was as nervous as the first day of their marriage. Feeling strange, novel, but with unspeakable expectations

Now Jacob was already downstairs, and everything seemed to start again. However, it was still uncertain what would happen in their new life.

Jacob was so conspicuous that Sara identified him at the first sight when she arrived the gate of the company. Even the passers-by couldn't help glancing at him.

Sara walked forward naturally. They only made eye contacts. Without saying anything, Sara's heart was beating uncontrollably.

car door

the weather outside, Sara still felt that Jacob

was full of love.

Was it women's illusion or

could think too much, Jacob handed over a bag of chocolate.

desserts and chocolate,

Jacob knew about

had already known her taste in their four-year

want to tell

following words were hard for

don't send you chocolate frequently as I find you have gained weight recently. Although you're

the car with a straight face.

"Uh..."

she had gained some weight recently, probably because she had eaten too

that obvious with her

put it on his lap awkwardly. She didn't know whether she

fat! She

sadness. Now it seemed like that after divorce, she was living a happy life and had good appetite and

get me wrong. I mean, you

recalled the time when they just divorced. Sara was so thin that even

she gained weight because of the overeating out of sadness

"That's enough, I know."

gained some

awkward. He didn't

or without gaining some weight. Especially now, as she had gained some weight, and her plump appearance was more

know that Noah is going to get

told me. She invited me to be the bridesmaid. " Sara leaned back in his seat, feeling relaxed. She was tearing the chocolate packaging in her hand. She had

be the groomsman." Jacob turned to look at Sara, waiting for

put the chocolate into her mouth. She still felt a little guilty. After all, she was really heavier

He wanted to continue talking about the wedding, but it was boring for a divorced

he kept silent.

Bentley sped over and stopped at the door

and domineering man got out of the car. He came to the passenger seat and opened the door. A beautiful woman with

but the scene was so attractive. Handsome man and beautiful woman,

were not many people

up at the Nandu Tower in front of him. Both the Nandu Hotel and the Nandu Restaurant were in this tower. Jacob liked

up as if she felt a

a movement could not escape

just a sharp eye, Jacob