Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Sara's face blushed with humiliation as Jacob gave her his straightforward response.

They had sealed a kiss for a long time before Jacob slowly pulled away from Sara's smooth pinkish lips. Her lips' tender touch and taste left an unforgettable impression.

"How is the company going at the moment?" Sara asked while her tiny soft fingers intertwined as she looked ahead.

The company wouldn't have been able to hang on for long if it hadn't developed. Thus, it was now in huge trouble.

They would've had nothing left at that point.

"No one has yet given me a serious answer. Everyone is distracted by their own problems. There's not even a single person who wants to finance our ambition. Nonetheless, it barely matters to me. It won't stop us. Someone with the same dream as us will still cross our paths."

Jacob then reached out and tenderly stroked Sara's long, black, and smooth hair, as well as her charming face. Sara responded to his words with a couple of nods. Her eyes were wide, shimmering.

Jacob got an unexpected call the following day as soon as he came into work.

Shawn from the Ho Group had called. Shawn mentioned that he needed to speak with Jacob about something important and urgent.

He kept his meeting with the Ho Group to himself. Besides, Jacob hadn't seen Shawn in a long time, and he was on the edge of giving up.

However, Jacob was elated when the Ho Group approached him suddenly today. It appeared that their cooperation was showing signs of improvement. Jacob couldn't believe it.

When Shawn said something with the lines of "See you next time," he assumed it was just a sugar coated phrase. Jacob had not envisioned receiving a response from the Ho Group.

Such words may not insult others, and they may even give them hope, but they mean rejection most of the time.

Yet now, Jacob felt as if the sun had blazed on the universe as he stood in a formal black suit at the foot of the Ho Group's building. The darkness of clouds was unable to hide the light of the sun. Wasn't that agreeable?

straightened his clothes and chuckled. Every cloud has a

at the first-floor reception hall as soon as he saw the receptionist, who welcomed him kindly. Everything wasn't the same as he previously experienced.

me. Mr. Shawn has been expecting your

elevator by

smiled back

any case. Despite his notoriety, the receptionist always felt Jacob was a difficult

still felt the same way she

Jacob turned around after the receptionist had guided him to the office,

a seat. I apologize for keeping

as Jacob arrived, Shawn apologized. As a businessman, he was competent.

should have addressed." Jacob quietly sat down in the chair pointed out

person than

poorly. With his head held high,

the market, Jonathan was able to speak in a harsh tone, which was also a problem that Shawn had nothing to

was not mine to create. I'll

he couldn't consider

a Plan B. Jonathan's attitude was becoming too much for him to handle, which urged him to take

results so far?" Jacob's face was devoid of any expression of excitement. Instead, he

about Jacob's reaction and just stared

decision says we can cooperate. Even so,

was solemn. Jacob's bid was tempting, but a 3-7 percent profit split

Are you really dissatisfied with the profit share portion?" Jacob shook his head dramatically. Was it likely that Shawn

be our most

Jacob, it appeared like you misinterpreted me. I don't mean to refer that I oppose the profit share rate you proposed. Rather,