Ex-wife, Please Come Back novel Chapter 47

On the second day after Sara left. Jacob sat at the table and had breakfast. Hearing Alice's endless grumble, Jacob frowned. It was the first time that he found that she was always such a noisy person. That day, Jacob went to the company and didn't come back until 10 o'clock in the evening, in order to dodge Alice. Because Jacob was eager for tranquility, not endless noise.

On the third day after Sara left. In the office, listening to the assistant reporting the news of the company related to living goods, Jacob found that Sara had already been looking for the company to cooperate. Imagining that every time she was refused because of his order, he felt a little sorry for her. Jacob deceived himself that he must be not used to it, so he was so disappointed.

On the fourth day after Sara left, Jacob woke up and felt suffocated and short of breath. Why did he feel so stronger and stronger? But what he said was like spilled water cannot be gathered up. Moreover, Jacob had made a decision after careful consideration and hasty impulsion. But why was he not in the mood to work and live?

The fifth day, the sixth day, the seventh day...after Sara left.

Jacob realized more and more clearly that she would never come back. He couldn't help but think about his tone at that time. If his tone was a little softer, would Sara hear the same meaning as he wanted to express? After all, he just wanted to vent his anger.

Why wasn't Alice attractive after Sara left in Jacob's eyes? He has wanted to be alone with Alice, but he felt he changed his minds now.

Their love was not the same as before, how could he still want to have the feeling of the past. Jacob laughed at his innocence.

He looked expressionless, but in fact, his heart had already been surging.

His temper became very capricious in the office, which made his subordinates like frightened birds. Occasionally, they would talk about it when they were free.

Jacob kept thinking about what happened that day. Without looking back, Sara left without hesitation.

However, she didn't ask Jacob what should she do in the future, whether they could meet, and whether Jacob was sad.

Maybe Jacob had his position in Sara's heart, or maybe she loved him. But the two were not suitable for each other.

What she said and what happened that day revolved in Jacob's mind like a round robin play. But time did not go back. Even if it went back, something that should have happened would happen, and it was useless to go back.

Jacob began to look at his phone to see if Sara would call him. However, the result was disappointing. Only a few minutes later, Jacob lowered his head, but he still couldn't see any news about Sara.

All the pain seemed to come silently, even Jacob would not admit it.

However, the scene that Sara didn't look back with her luggage kept flashing through his mind. It was the same even in his dream. It turned out that the mojo of a person to another person was so great, as if it was a silent farewell. When Jacob dreamed that scene, he would wake up, and then his face would be covered with sweat. He took out his phone and typed a text message, "Come back.". Then he deleted it word by word. There was something he couldn't do.

During the whole week after Sara left, Jacob started to work overtime. There was no exception in the company. Working overtime was rare before, and it would only happen at the end of the year.

But there were exceptions every day, weren't they?

Jacob thought it was time to depress Carlos's company. After all, he had to make Sara suffer. Besides, he had been resisting his practice. But in order to attract Sara's attention, he had to do so.

Jacob had a headache. After Sara left, he missed her more and more frequently. He didn't realize that Sara had done so many things with him, accompanying him when he was most lonely. It was too late. The beauty left.

After Sara took a nap, the chicken soup on the table was a little cold. She changed another spoon and found that the temperature was just right.

She took a sip of it and felt much better because of the tasty chicken soup.

She ate a few pieces of chicken and it was well-boiled. Sara turned off the gas. She sat on the chair and began to eat the chicken soup carefully.

At this time, Sara's phone rang. It was a WeChat message from Bess.

Bess: what are you doing, Sara.

"Have some chicken soup," replied Sara.