Ex-wife, Please Come Back novel Chapter 162

Thinking of Alice, Thompson couldn't help feeling cold in his heart. He thought she was a smart woman, but she was defeated by Jacob because he didn't love her anymore, and he really had no feelings for her.

Otherwise, how could he send her abroad in this way. Fortunately, with his power abroad, he could help her. But now, he didn't dare to take her back rashly.

He had no reason to take her back.

But the information that she sent him was of great use. Jacob was not much better than him. He was also a man who enjoyed sex. Thompson didn't think he was much worse than Jacob.

Suppressing the urge to leave, Sara thought, 'If I leave now, everything will become a narrow failure.' Even if she was extremely unhappy, she just sat there patiently.

She didn't know since when she had become so good tempered.

"Before I tell you the truth of Jacob's accident, I have one more thing to tell you." Thompson put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a tissue. His eyes were full of passion.

He couldn't even learn how to pretend. He would always show his real thoughts. He didn't want to be like Jacob to pretend in front of Sara.

However, he was not as good as a man who was good at camouflage. This made him very angry. Women were really smart sometimes, but not smart enough when they should be smart.

"What's the matter?" Confused, Sara wiped her mouth gently. Drink half bowl of soup before eating had always been her habit.

"Well, it's an important issue. Maybe you need to listen to it carefully." Thompson's face suddenly became serious, as if he was talking about something important.

Sara felt suspicious. She was not used to the sudden change of Thompson. He didn't look like such a serious person.

"Okay." Sara nodded. After all, this was a restaurant. No matter how bold he was, he wouldn't do anything to her in broad daylight.

Besides, she had told her assistant to call the police if she didn't call back.

Without any worries, Sara took a look at Thompson. He took out something like a pen.

"What's this?" Glancing at the pen on the table, Sara was a little vigilant. She wondered what trick he was going to play.

"It's a recorder pen. You'll know the truth when you hear it." There was a calm and serious look on Thompson's face, which was rare to see.

"Recorder pen?" 'Is the evidence recorded by it?' Sara wondered. With knitted eyebrows, she looked wary.

She was not a three year old child. If Thompson didn't agree to let her take the evidence, what should she do?

Besides, what could a voice recorder prove? Was there an answer in the recording?

There was a gleam shining in Sara's eyes. Her ruby like eyes made her skin look more delicate. Her pink skin slightly raised a layer of hair because of nervousness.

Looking at her, Thompson couldn't help but feel a little stunned. He couldn't figure out what the consequence of the recorder was. But at least, it could make Jacob uneasy.

With her slender fingers, Sara cautiously picked up the recorder pen on the table.

She put it in front of her eyes and looked at it. It seemed that she was still worried. Maybe it was because of Thompson that she felt insecure, or maybe she still had some doubts in her heart. For a moment, Sara, who was holding the recorder pen in her hand, was in a daze.

'Even if you are in a daze, you are still so beautiful. Don't blame me. You should blame my love. It's too deep and too hard to extricate myself from it. I don't want you to be cheated by Jacob so thoroughly.

And I, at least, really love you.'

Thompson looked at Sara with affection, as if the recording pen in her hand was the whole world.

When Sara came to her senses, she was still confused.

"Are you sure there is an answer in this recorder?" Sara frowned slightly. She didn't like Thompson at all.

"How do you know if you don't give it a try?" It seemed that Thompson was provoking or teasing her. He liked to see Sara hesitate like this. Somehow, he felt that she was somewhat cute and nifty at this moment.

Without saying anything more, Sara turned on the recorder pen.

"Jacob, do you like me and only love me?" The sudden voice startled Sara. But when she heard the name of Jacob, she couldn't help frowning.

It was obviously the voice of Alice.

"Is this the evidence you said?" Anger was written all over Sara's face.

"Be patient. Can't you continue to listen to it?" Thompson frowned. It seemed that Sara was quite disgusted with Alice's voice. She couldn't stand such a simple sentence.

"You!" In a fit of anger, Sara pressed the recording pen again.

"Yes. As I said, I just got married with Sara because of an agreement. I had told you when I got married. I'll divorce her as soon as you come back." Jacob's voice was exposed in the air, abrupt and penetrating. But it was so real.

With her eyes wide open, Sara wondered when the recording was made? What did it mean by showing up at this moment?

Sara was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a while. She turned off the recording gently. Her big eyes were blowing down, and her thick eyelashes covered a thick shadow over them.

She didn't say a word, as if she was cheering herself up. Then she turned on the recorder again. This time, she had to listen carefully.

What kind of evidence would be more important than this? This was the evidence that Jacob didn't love her. Wasn't it more important than the evidence of the car accident?

Sara heaved a sigh of relief, as if she was ready.

"Jacob, why does that woman still live at your home. Don't you feel annoyed to see her?" Alice's sweet voice was disgusting. This was also Jacob's aesthetic preference.

"It doesn't matter. I will find an excuse to send her away later. Just put up with it." Jacob's voice was full of affection.

With the recorder pen in her hand, Sara was about to break it.

This was what she didn't know. And this was what Jacob didn't say it in front of her. This was what he really thought.

No wonder he drove her out of the villa without hesitation. It turned out that he had planned it for a long time. It turned out that he was just a pawn in the eyes of the two.

How ridiculous. She believed wholeheartedly that Jacob had his own difficulties and he was deceived.

Now it seemed that it was her who had been deceived. She had deceived herself and had a good time with the lie.

Sara felt so sad, but she still gritted her teeth. She was bought off by some flowers and a one night stand with him. This was extremely ridiculous.

The truth was that she had been trapped in. Sara's face was covered with anger.

"Jacob, how long will you love me? Will we get married?"

"Yes, we will after I kick her out. We will get married once she is of no use to us. We will have a lot of children in the future. From then on, you only need to focus on taking care of your husband and children, and I will earn money to support our family. I will give you and our children the best living conditions so that you can be carefree." Jacob said in a voice full of expectation.

This was something that Sara had never seen before. She had never seen such a promise and such an imagination. No, she hadn't even heard of it.