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Ex-wife, Please Come Back novel Chapter 49

"You really have a bad taste. Cherish your body. You will find yourself become older in a few years."

"Fuck off! " When Sara slapped on Jacob's face, he stood still.

Crying, Sara ran out of the room. If it weren't for Jacob, she wouldn't have come out to see Thompson. If she had sex with Thompson, would she have to thank Jacob for his push? Jacob was good at sneering and belittling herself. He must have practiced it countless times in his heart before he blurted it out without hesitation.

She didn't expect that in his eyes, she was cheap and obscene. She didn't expect that in his eyes, she only loved money from beginning to end. Well, was Sara blind to fall in love with Jacob? It was ironic for her to endure such insult and humiliation for so long. They had been married for 4 years. If they had the slightest relationship, the situation wouldn't be so embarrassing today.

Sara had always thought that she was the Cinderella who had met her prince, but today she found that he was just a hungry wolf who had eaten her up and then ]abandoned her.

Sara didn't believe any bullshit fairy tale. All her illusions were finally shattered today. It was better to be brave and accept the new life than to go bankrupt and lose dignity. She had enough of Jacob's sarcasm. If the injury was worth it, it could be forgiven. The meaningless injury was essentially the same as the virus, and it was useless. The purpose was only to make her hurt.

The glimmer of hope she had for the company was completely shattered by Jacob. He not only shattered the hope in Sara's heart, but also her love. Over and over again, disappointment and injury accumulated too much, and eventually she would naturally become resistant. This was probably the reason why she refused a person.

After entering the elevator, Sara squatted on the ground, tears streaming down her cheeks. She had never thought of such a day. What's the use of living a fucking life without ideal, material and dignity?

The more Sara cried, the soberer she became. She didn't know where to go or what to do. She neither wanted to meet any one, nor dare to meet them.

At the moment when Sara rushed out, Jacob hesitated, wondering if what he had just said was too hurtful. But when he thought of what Sara had done last night, Jacob was scared. "Is this stupid woman a pig?" the thought filled his mind, so that he couldn't control himself and couldn't help but blame her at the first sight of Sara.

A few minutes later, Jacob rushed out of the room and waited anxiously in front of the elevator. He was afraid that Sara would do something stupid to hurt herself. The warmth last night was still vivid in his mind.

When Jacob arrived at the first floor of the hotel, he saw from a distance that Sara had already gotten in a car. Jacob stopped on the way and was about to go out when his phone rang. He looked down and found it was Alice.

Jacob had to give up and answered the phone. "Hello, Jacob. You didn't go home yesterday. I called your office and my assistant said that you had left early. Where have you been?" Alice asked.

"I was a little drunk last night when we were talking about business. So I stayed in the hotel and didn't come back." Jacob had a guilty conscience.

"Well, okay. Go home early for dinner tonight." After hanging up the phone, Alice really wanted to smash her phone. Jacob was not a good liar. Whom Alice called just now was Sara.

After hanging up the phone, Jacob suddenly realized that the phone in his hand was Sara's! Did Sara take his phone away? Jacob went back to the hotel upstairs. His mobile phone was still on the table. Sara was so stupid that she didn't even take her mobile phone. And he was caught by Alice.

Jacob sat on the sofa, frowning. Where could this silly woman go? He took a closer look and found that Sara's bag was still in the room. So she didn't bring the money with her?

Jacob just wanted to beat her!

After Sara walked out of the hotel, it had been 5 minutes when she found that she didn't bring her bag and cell phone with her. A feeling of exhaustion welled up in her heart. How could she be so careless that she ran out without taking anything? Would she go back to look for Jacob?

Sara didn't want to see Jacob again today. So she went straight to Bess. She didn't want to think about her bag for the time being.

An hour later, Sara arrived at the Haiti Building. After parking the car, she pushed the rotating glass door open and walked straight to the counter.

"Hello, I'm looking for Miss Bess. I'm her friend." As Sara spoke, she handed her business card.

"Okay, please wait a moment. I'll call Mr. Aiden. " The receptionist answered in a low voice.

A few minutes later, the receptionist hung up the phone.

"Hello, Miss Sara. Miss Bess asked you to meet her in the general manager's office. Please follow me. " With a smile, the receptionist guided Sara to Bess's office.

When the elevator arrived at the top floor, Bess was already waiting for Sara at the office door. "Hey, what brings you here today, sis?"

Sara didn't say anything. Bess knew that there must be something bad had happened.

Bess ushered Sara into the office and closed the door.

"What's wrong with you, sis?"

Sara cried when she saw Bess who was panicked cause she had never seen Sara like this before.

"Sara, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Sara kept crying, as if she was going to cry out all her sadness.

She was abandoned by the one she loved most and he scolded her ended in acrimony. Sara couldn't speak it out. She was hurt every time when she recounted it. Countless injuries caused her current pain. If they got married happily, then the divorce would be hundreds or even thousands of times more miserable than marriage. Sara didn't even dare to think about it. No wonder so many people refused to divorce.

For ordinary people, divorce was no less than the death of a family member.

Seeing that it was useless to ask, Bess had to let Sara lean on her shoulder to cry. She felt pitiable for her. Sara had never cried like this before, at least in front of Bess.

If they had known from the beginning that they would torture each other, Sara would rather not get married. In this bet, she not only lost herself, but also lost her father's company. The unspeakable pain could only be released by tears.

After crying for a long time, Sara felt a little tired.

She knew it was useless to cry. But Sara just couldn't control herself. At the moment she saw Bess, she felt as if all her grievances were surging up. No one told him what to do, and no one knew the way ahead. It was as if she had lost her way when climbing a mountain. There was a cliff in front of her, and a tiger and a leopard behind her. There was no way out.

If marriage meant one person was bossy to another, and if two people were always in an unequal position, then this marriage would not last long. In the past, Sara didn't want to believe it, because she knew there was a miracle in the world. But now, not only did the miracle not happen, but cursed bad luck descended.

Sometimes we would finally got what we deserved, as for those not belonging to us, it was useless to demand.

The people in the office outside had already heard that Sara was crying hysterically in Bess's office. The air was so quiet that even a needle dropping on the ground could be heard. How sad could a woman cry out such a miserable voice? The thought sent shivers down their spines.

"Bess, I'm hungry." Sara stared at Bess with her red and swollen eyes.

Bess took a look at Sara and felt her heart ached by seeing her so miserable. As long as she was still hungry, it meant that she hadn't completely collapsed.

"Okay, okay. I'll ask my assistant to buy some food for you. Your eyes are red from crying. You can't go out now. Just stay in my office today. If you want to tell me what happened later, just tell me. If you don't want to tell me, I won't force you. Anyway, no matter what you do, I will support you. You must cheer up as soon as possible, Sara. I don't want to see you so depressed. " Bess patted Sara's shoulder lovingly.

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