Ex-wife, Please Come Back novel Chapter 413

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.

The next morning, Sara 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 last night.

He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and stretched afterwards. Then, he walked out of the bedroom excitedly that he did not even bother washing his face.

As Jacob stood at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, he saw Sara bringing breakfast on the kitchen table.

While he was staring at her, Sara happened to look at him. He smiled back at her and then returned to the bedroom to freshen up.

When he came 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.

Upon seeing him, Sara waved her hand and invited him for breakfast. "Mr. Jacob, come downstairs and eat. I hope you'll be mentally prepared when you go to the company today. Being a deputy CEO in any company is never easy."

Sara put a plate on the table as she spoke. She did not care whether Jacob heard her or not.

She knew what it felt to be in that position. Actually, she was assigned to be a deputy CEO when she first joined the company. However, it was hard for her to do her job well because many people questioned her abilities.

Because of that, she worked overtime and under pressure. It brought hope to the company eventually, so those who doubted her changed their views on her not long after.

Even so, she still felt very uncomfortable whenever she recalled that experience. It might not be a big deal for Jacob, but for Sara, it was different. Besides, she had just started her first job.

Perhaps for newcomers, the impression that the job leaves is extremely important.

"I know. Anyway, were you denigrated when you joined the company?" Jacob asked with a frown. For some reason, Sara's words made him feel that she had been wronged.

'I can't even bear to do such a thing. How could they do that to my wife?' That being said, he kept her words in mind.

Business is war without bullets. It ravages not only on the outside but also inside.

Everyone wants to be at the top, but it is only meant for one.

Because of this, people rather settle for the second best. At least it is close to the top, is it not? It results in a never-ending vicious cycle. Those who stand below get envious of the ones above.

She had to admit that she did not know much about the businessman Jacob. She just heard some news about his business affairs.

On their second year of marriage, there was bidding case in the Shi Group which many people failed to win. It was Jacob, who won it, and he impressively got it at a relatively cheap price.

That news was like a legend in the business circle. Sara never asked Jacob about it nor anything else. She never bothered to ask him anyway. It was not because she did not care but because she had always wanted to make it a mystery.

"Let's go after breakfast. It's my first day in the company, so I want you to come with me." Jacob smiled at her, sweeping away his bad mood just now.

Sara nodded her head in response. Once they were done eating, she hurriedly ran to grab her bag and walked out with him.

Winnie was not at home. She probably went to the park for a morning exercise. Although the breakfast was made by a newly hired cook, Jacob liked it.

When they arrived at Carlos' company, he looked around and gazed at the surroundings.

He had never given a good look at such a company before, but he now did, knowing that he had to work in it.

What Sara had said at breakfast suddenly crossed his mind. At the thought of it, he felt sorry for her.

It did not help that he could still remember how bad he had treated her. Jacob did not know how to explain. He could only keep her words silently in his mind.

When they had arrived at the company, the first thing Sara did was to hold a meeting.

The managers of all departments came, making the small conference room a bit cramped.

Next to Jacob was Cindy. She looked confident and also indescribably charming.

Everyone in the room had heard of Jacob, whose image was terrible in their eyes.

After all, he reeked of scandals when he was still the CEO of the Shi Group.

Although they were silent, a lot of them secretly despised him. They could not help but sigh at the thought that Sara had a bad taste.