Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Standing alone in the corner, Sara looked at the colorful banquet hall coldly, with contempt and sarcasm flashing in her eyes.

Thompson slowly got closer to her side and seemed to understand her mood, "Since you don't like it, you can intoxicate yourself. Don't you know that after drinking and getting drunk, those annoying people will become the ones you like. It's amazing."

His gentlemanly manner and nobility made women obsessed with him. He was a man that women liked very much.

All of a sudden, Sara felt that what he said was in line with her mind, so she didn't reject him so much. She smiled and changed a glass of wine. With a tender smile at the end of her eyes, she said softly, "cheers."

Thompson was good at pleasing girls. After chatting with him for only a few minutes, Sara was in a better mood and the unhappiness just disappeared.

"One more glass." Although Sara was a little drunk, she still wanted to drink with him.

Her wrist was grabbed. Looking at the thick palm on her wrist, Sara asked discontentedly, "what are you doing? Let go of me. Don't you see I'm busy?" She raised her glass and said, raising her eyebrows.

Jacob didn't allow her to say anything more. He looked at Thompson and said, "you drink first. I'll go there with her to meet some people."

No matter how angry he was, he still treated his friend with a smile.

Thompson, who was a man who didn't want to make trouble, noticed the unwillingness on Sara's face, so when he saw the discontented look on Sara's face, he felt sorry for her. Regardless of etiquette, he reached out his hand and said, "what are those people doing here? They are all family members today, aren't them?"

It seemed that Jacob didn't expect that Thompson would say so. He was stunned for a moment. He looked Thompson with a trace of inquiry in his eyes, but Thompson didn't dodge it.

In the end, Jacob left with Sara, leaving Thompson standing there alone. Thompson held the glass tightly, and his knuckles gradually turned white.

you doing?" Jacob dragged Sara into a

his hand and said sarcastically, "I asked you to attend the dinner as my wife, not to embarrass me. Are you a social butterfly? You had an ambiguous relationship with

about?" Rubbing her wrist, which had turned a little purple, Sara said, "I've told you. You've misunderstood. You know what kind of person Thompson is. He's your friend. Besides, you know that I don't get along well with your hypocritical relatives. We have been together for four years. In your eyes, I am just a

other even if she didn't tell him. She didn't expect that she would

man before divorce..."

that Sara would be ignored like this. When he

place in his heart. He even didn't know what

after the divorce was not as boring as

over her father's company, but she had to start

didn't want to think too much. She just wanted

the piles of reports on the table, she knew that it was not that simple to know about the company. She was used to enjoying it before. When she took over the company all of a sudden, she felt that she

Shelly's father's capable female assistant handed over some documents with a smile. She always looked competent. She was still unmarried in her thirties, and her working ability was better

be an old woman. But it won't do me any good in the future if I

little desperate. There were so many connections between her father's company and Jacob's. She couldn't cut them off

independent and escape the financial support

relationship between the company was not only cut off constantly,

in front of her. Not long after she returned to the company, her father asked her to come

she and Jacob were still a couple

now, but she had no choice but to

felt ironic that the familiar room had

out of the CEO office with a sweet smile on her face.