Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Chapter 413 Bad Taste

Regardless of what one feels, time goes on. That is why it is better to live happily and make life more meaningful.

Jacob had anticipated that Sara would agree with him. Even so, he could not help but stare at her suspiciously. He did not expect her to be so determined.

He turned over and pressed on her body while calling her his wife in a possessive manner. To his surprise, it seemed that she was not in the mood to return his enthusiasm.

"What's the matter?" she asked vigilantly. At that moment, Sara figured out what he was thinking.

Sadly, she was too tired that she was not in the zone to make love with him.

"Thank you." Unable to do anything, he lowered his head as soon as he finished speaking.

Sara covered his mouth suddenly and said, "I'm just too tired. Let's sleep."

Jacob felt humiliated. He never expected that he would be rejected even though he had not made an advance yet.

"Okay," he replied dejectedly. With that, he turned his back to her.

A no means no. He respected Sara's decision every time.

As Sara saw the look of disappointment on Jacob's face, she could not help but feel a little sorry for him.

To make up for him, she leaned over him and whispered in his ear, "Let's sleep together."

That made Jacob turn around abruptly, bumping his face to Sara's.

"What's wrong?" Sara asked nervously when she saw that Jacob was clutching his face. It seemed that he was hurt.

"Nothing." Of course, there was no way he would admit that he got hurt when he bumped his face.

"Okay then. Good night." Upon saying that, she turned her back to him and fell asleep.

Jacob was in awe. He glanced at her and was convinced that he could do nothing to her once she said so. Well, he could not force her into doing something she did not want to do.

Although he was annoyed, he had no choice but to sleep with that feeling in his heart.

had already got up when Jacob awoke. Even though he was not yet wide-awake, he racked his brain, trying to figure out what had happened

his eyes and stretched afterwards. Then, he walked out of the bedroom excitedly that he

the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, he saw Sara bringing breakfast on the kitchen

staring at her, Sara happened to look at him. He smiled back at her and then returned to the bedroom

down again, he looked as vibrant as the plants in the morning. He now seemed full of energy than when he got up a while ago.

I hope you'll be mentally prepared when you go to the company today. Being a deputy CEO in

on the table as she spoke. She

she was assigned to be a deputy CEO when she first joined the company. However, it was

that, she worked overtime and under pressure. It brought hope to the company eventually, so those who doubted her changed their

felt very uncomfortable whenever she recalled that experience. It might not be a big

impression that the job leaves

asked with a frown. For some reason, Sara's words made him feel that she had

bear to do such a thing. How could they do that to my wife?' That being

is war without bullets. It ravages not only on the

be at the top, but it is only

is it not?

businesses are always so competitive and

upon hearing Jacob's words. She was so

Since he was willing to take the matter into account,

understanding. Well, even if she did

more concerned about that matter than reporting himself to the company today.

just for formality anyway. He wanted to seek justice for Sara

and messed up almost everything at that time. I really couldn't blame them

She had no idea

me know about that." Jacob was expressionless, yet

face for a long time. It was in their first four years of marriage

him in confusion. Although his words were clear and concise, she did not quite understand them.

asked while resting her chin on her hand.

the sandwich with a knife and fork. But instead of bringing a piece of it into his mouth, he picked up

bullied you and how they did it, I don't care. I will do the same thing

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