Ex-wife, Please Come Back novel Chapter 87

Bess didn't know Sara's whereabouts. Sometimes, she was worried that she might never see Sara again. This thought just flashed through her mind. Bess shivered and found that the man lying on the bed was Sara beloved man. Although Sara had never said it, Bess clearly felt that it was obvious that she really loved him so much.

But love was like a glass of water. At the beginning, it was hot, and then slowly became cold after being hurt, and then it became colder and colder. Now, Sara was like a glass of ordinary temperature water, and she hadn't replied to her for so long time, did it mean that she no longer cared about him anymore?

Bess was lost in various fancies and conjectures. No matter what, she would always support Sara. Even now, Jacob was still lying in bed, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

It was really sad that a good couple wanted to hurt each other. Bess couldn't help but look up at the sleeping Noah beside her. Would the same thing happen to them in the future? Did she think too much?

Hopefully, they wouldn't end up like this. Torturing each other was an unspeakable pain. Staring at Jacob in front of her, Bess decided to think of other ways. Bess took out her mobile phone and wanted to check whether Sara had texted her back on WeChat. However, as soon as she turned on her mobile phone, she saw a few words on the news push, "A CEO made a fuss in the bar late at night and hit someone for no reason."

Frowning, Bess clicked on the news. There were small words written below the big picture. Bess looked at the picture carefully. Although the picture was very blurry, everyone could see that Jacob waving his hand and beating the man on the picture. Noah was sitting aside them. 'So they did fight last night.' Bess frowned more and more tightly. It seemed that Jacob was indeed set up.

Looking at Jacob, who was lying on the bed with gauze all over his body, Bess felt a little sorry for him. She must get in touch with Sara. Jacob needed Sara at the moment. No matter what the woman lying beside the sickbed and Sara thought, she had to deliver the message to Sara. It was her business to make a decision.

She checked the WeChat, but still couldn't get any reply from Sara. She didn't expect that in such a modern society with advanced communication devices, Sara seemed to disappear and she couldn't get in touch with her. Bess turned off her phone after making sure that Sara didn't reply to her WeChat message.

Bess walked around two circles with her phone in her hand. Calling Uncle Carlos might work.

After the phone was connected, Bess cautiously asked Carlos, "Hello, uncle. Is it convenient for you to talk about Sara now?"

After a short pause, Carlos thought that he couldn't tell anyone else about his daughter's whereabouts that she wanted to have a quiet trip. So he said, "I don't know where Sara went exactly. She just said that she wanted to go abroad for relaxation."

Bess heard the implication of Uncle Carlos' words. Sara must have told him not to tell others her whereabouts. She knew Sara too well. If the news spread out, it would definitely be another trouble.

"Uncle, I know what Sara means, but it's urgent now. I have to tell her. I'm afraid that if I don't, there will be no chance in the future. Last night, Jacob had a car accident. There were two people in the car. The assistant had died in the accident. Jacob had an operation for the whole night, and now he was still lying on the bed, not sure whether he was alive or dead. I know you are softhearted and I can't get in touch with Sara. Anyway, I just want to tell her, and it was up to her to decide what she should do, but she has the right to know what happened. " Bess said calmly.

This wasn't an encouraging method. Bess didn't mean to make them reconcile. After all, Bess knew exactly what Jacob wanted.

"Are you serious?" Carlos couldn't believe what he had heard. He couldn't believe that Jacob had an accident and was in danger. What his assistant told him was true!

"Uncle, there is no need for me to lie to you. I have always been a good friend of Sara. I just hope that she will be fine, but I think I have the obligation to tell her. She should know that I don't want more misunderstandings between them. Even if they will not reconcile in the future, they can still be common friends. Do you agree with me?" Bess said sincerely.

"I see. I will tell Sara. When she comes back, come to have dinner with us. I'll cook delicious food for you. " After saying that, Carlos hung up the phone. His brows were knitted into a frown. At this time, such a thing happened again.

After hesitating for a few minutes, Carlos decided to tell his daughter. Bess was right. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he couldn't make a decision for Sara.

The mobile rang up. Walking at the door of a classical church in Rome, Sara received a call from her father. She frowned. She had the feeling that something serious must happen, otherwise her father wouldn't call her. Besides, her temple kept throbbing the whole day.

After answering the phone, Sara asked anxiously, "Hello, Dad. What's wrong?"

Carlos was a little excited, as if he squeezed out a few words, "Sara, what are you doing now? How are you feeling?"

Confused, Sara asked, "Dad, what happened?"

Carlos stopped for a while. He had to say it out sooner or later. It was useless to be nervous. He was just afraid that his daughter would be worried when she heard the news. "Sweetie, something happened to Jacob. He had a car accident last night. His assistant demised, and Jacob is still in a coma for a day. "

Sara's hand holding the phone tightened. How could this be? She had thought that she had left the world behind. But when she heard from her father that Jacob had an accident, she felt her heart was hanging in her throat. Andy had died, Jacob must be seriously injured.

Sara felt dizzy. The sun at noon was no longer as warm as before, but dazzling. Looking at the strangers coming and going at the door of the church, Sara felt helpless. It turned out that there was nothing could make a person completely numb. How Sara wished she could squat on the ground and cry, but it was not the right time.

She thought she had finally become hard-hearted, but when she heard the news that something had happened to Jacob, the feeling of heartache made her hard to breathe.

Looking around, Sara didn't know where to go. A few days had passed, and her carefree life was about to come to an end. But was it necessary for her to go back? Jacob didn't love her, and he also said he loved Alice!

She was in a dilemma. If she didn't go back, she felt she was ruthless and cold. But if she went back, it was useless. Sara took out the coins on her pocket. She wanted to toss a coin to decide. If it was the front, she would go back. Otherwise, she wouldn't.

Raising her head, Sara felt the sea breeze blowing against her. If she smelt it carefully, she would feel salty. Her delicate face was crystal clear in the sun, like a beautiful jade, and her slender fingers were dexterously thrown in the air, forming a beautiful arc. The coin spun a few times in the air and returned to her hand.

Looking down, Sara was not nervous at all. Sara slowly moved her right hand away and stared intently at the center of her palm. The coin was the back.

On the bed, Jacob still didn't have any reaction, and Noah had already woken up. Looking at Bess, who had been in a daze, Noah felt a little distressed. "How about you go back and have a rest, Bess? It's too tired to stay here. I can take care of myself."

She said, "I'm fine. I'll stay here. I won't go anywhere. Are you hungry? I've asked my assistant to bring us some food. He is still on the way. "

Feeling warm in his heart, Noah raised his eyes and stared at Jacob. The doctor said that he was out of danger now, but he hadn't woken up yet. Alice also woke up and sat in front of the bed. Her dull face was less vigorous, as if she was an ageing woman.