Ex-wife, Please Come Back

"He's awake, Dad. We're coming." Sara pushed Jacob and pretended to be angry with him.

Jacob realized his mistake and decided to apologize. He said remorsefully, "Well, I'm sorry! Okay, fine. Get up quickly."

Covering her face, she didn't reply him. Then, he stood up and reached out his hand to pull her up. Although Sara sat up, she still pouted her lips.

Her lips were rosy and full. At the sight of this, Jacob felt like laughing. But he didn't dare.

"Darling, don't get angry. You don't look good when you are angry." He persuaded her, "Get up, honey. Dad can get here any time soon. And he might misunderstand..."

Sara was really annoyed by his words. "What? Are you trying to avoid your responsibility now? Where did you go just now?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up to leave. Immediately, Jacob rushed and hugged her from behind. Whispering into her ear, he asked, "Are you really annoyed?"

Although Sara didn't respond, Jacob knew that she wasn't in a good mood. This was because she was frowning. Then he muttered, "Okay, it's alright. Let's go out. These days, why do you get angry so easily?"

Looking at him with displeasure, Sara stepped on his foot and screamed, "Yes. I am always angry, okay? What? Are you already tired of me?"

Jacob embraced her more tightly and said, "No, I wouldn't dare. But I will show you how genuine I am tonight."

Sara blushed immediately she heard this. Then she said, "You shameless man!"

"Oh! What are you thinking about? I meant that I would be busy in daytime and could only handle these family affairs at night. Look at you! You are so naughty!"

Jacob said as he released her from his embrace.

"Stop talking nonsense. How am I naughty? You are really..." Sara faked calmness as she walked towards the door and opened it.

her father was already standing on the other side. "It is already time for breakfast. Hurry up or you both would be late

look at both of them. Actually, he didn't want to disturb them. But he was just worried that they would forget

suggestions and not force them. They were

sandwiches. Indeed, Sara had improved on some skills in the past few years. One

performed in Jacob's house, he was

also had breakfast with them. Afterwards,

back to there. Whenever he thought about the company, he felt sad. Previously, the

do for half his life. Carlos wanted to plant some flowers at home. And maybe, visit the park to play chess

down and gave the young ones a chance to perform. Nonetheless, he didn't want to admit that he was old. Carlos still felt like he had

river. Deep down in his heart,

be fulfilled or not. In fact, Carlos had already accepted his

was the greatest thing that ever happened to him. Unfortunately, things always

of people are fond of blaming the misfortunes in their lives. But Carlos wasn't that type of person. He was very good at calculating these things. Because he

for a reason. Sadly, those involved in a situation couldn't understand the mystery behind it. Probably, this was what confused him the

numerology, it is believed that people's fates are destined. And that no matter how they

people need to continue living. And to survive, everyone must

Because of this, he handed over the business to Sara. Carlos was convinced

had become less decisive. Finally, he had succumbed

few lucky ones. When there was nothing to arouse emotions in one's heart, it didn't mean that the

that he was strong and mature. But after Tasha's death, he realized that he had been faking his

mature at all. Carlos

had searched for her for a long time. At first, he was able to get some information about her. But as time went by, he completely lost track of Tasha's

into the

The longer Tasha was away, the more