Ex-wife, Please Come Back

"Sara, I remind you again. Please watch your tone." Jacob raised his voice.
The more guilty he was, the more he wanted to hide it. With a gentle smile, Sara went upstairs to his bedroom elegantly. She
ignored the two hugging each other downstairs. Winnie was about to leave, but was stopped by Jacob, "Winnie, when did you
have a dog at home?"
Jacob couldn't help but ask, staring at the motionless Dora on the ground.
"It's been a week, Mr. Jacob." Winnie said awkwardly, waiting for Jacob to speak.
Jacob was not in the mood to ask any more. Raising a dog could really relieve Winnie's boredom, so he didn't say anything
more.
Standing aside, Alice walked up to Dora and wanted to make her happy. Dora lowered her head, looking listless.
Winnie hurried forward and explained, "Dora is afraid of strangers."
Alice went back to the sofa and sat down. Her figure was beautiful, and Jacob couldn't help sitting straight. What happened just
now suddenly made him lose the interest to flirt with her.
Alice pretended to be angry, "I'm going back to my bedroom."
Jacob didn't say anything, as if he was thinking about something.
Alice snorted.
Alice had already realized her first step. so she was overjoyed. Living in was just the first step. In the future, there would be
plenty of opportunities to deal with Sara. Moreover, Jacob had always been on her side, so Sara must feel bad.
Thinking of this, Alice couldn't help smiling.
When Sara went back to his room, he was thinking about the embarrassing scene in the future.
The phone on the table rang. Sara raised her head and saw it was from Ethan.
"Hello, Sara, have you thought about the cooperation we discussed? Have you come up with a specific plan?" Ethan said in an
attractive voice.

"Not yet. I have a lot of things to deal with recently. She had thought about the details of the cooperation, but she hadn't settled
them yet. It's estimated that we can't make it in two or three days. Of course, if you have any suggestion or condition, just let me
know." said Sara generously.
"You're welcome. When we have time in a few days, let's meet another day. We're too busy these two days." Ethan laughed
heartily.
After hung up the phone, Sara heaved a sigh of relief.
When she was in a bad mood, Sara liked shopping. Jacob used to give her a Centurion Card. Now the card was still there, but
she didn't know if it should be used or not.
Although she had some savings, she didn't expect that she would be abandoned and have to watch Jacob live at home with
another woman!
In a light green low cut dress, Sara had a curvaceous figure. She fixed her light make-up. She was about to go out with her bag.
It was already 5:30 in the afternoon.
In the living room, Jacob was sitting on the sofa and working with documents. He raised his eyes to look at Sara who was
walking down the stairs slowly, without saying anything.
'Well, he brings a woman back home, and doesn't even care where she goes, whether she is alive or dead.' A bitter smile
appeared on Sara's face, but she still looked serious. She didn't want to lose, so she just left him alone.
She wanted to go shopping with Bess. Who said she couldn't live well without Jacob, that was not Sara's style. If there was
always someone who would leave her in her life, Sara believed that only she could accompany her for the rest of her life. If she
placed her hope on someone else, she would have died many times.
Sara had just driven her newly bought blue Porsche Panamera. She dialed Bess's number.
"Bess, I want to go shopping. Come with me. "
"Okay, okay. I've long wanted to ask you to go shopping and buy clothes. Look at you. What kind of life do you live after divorce?
You don't buy clothes. You don't look like a woman anymore." Bess's tone was full of discontent.
Hearing that, Sara took a deep breath. Since when did she not look like a woman? What on earth did a woman look like?

After hanging up the phone, she drove to the shopping mall at ease. When she arrived, Bess was already waiting at the gate.
Bess was wearing a lace T-shirt, leather trousers and 8 cm high heels. She also wore sunglasses, looking domineering.
Sara couldn't help teasing Bess. "Why do you look like a gangster?"
Bess took off her glasses and said discontentedly, "It's domineering, isn't it?"
Sara pretended to coughed, "Okay, okay. You're domineering, not a gangster."
Bess smiled, "Not everyone follows the goddess path like you." She cast a glance at the fair skin on Sara's chest.
Noticing the look in Bess's eyes, Sara quickly covered her chest with her hand. She pushed Bess into the Times Building.
The shopping mall was an open-air four square building. The whole design was revolving, and the elevator was piled up.
Raising her eyebrows, Bess looked at the prosperous scene in front of her and sighed, "Why are there so many people coming
every time? It's annoying. "
The Times Shopping Center was the only mall in this city that gathered all kinds of top brands abroad. They could buy anything
they wanted there. However, the price was naturally not low. From a set of clothes to a silk scarf, they were something that
ordinary people would never be able to afford in their whole life.
The wives of rich families were basically regular guests here. The shop owners all welcomed guests warmly, and everyone took
what they needed. The rich lady's shopping satisfied her empty heart, while the businessmen made a fortune, with a pleasant
satisfaction on their faces.
It's said that the circle you are in determines your social circle. Sara had already seen several acquaintances. One was Mr.
Aiden's wife, Freda. Her husband run a construction company. Sara also met Mr. Joshua's wife, whose husband had a well-
known restaurant. The two of them were buying jewelry in the shop, hand in hand.
All of a sudden, Freda noticed Sara and Bess. She greeted them politely and then went into the shop to buy what she wanted.
Pointing at a shop in front of her, Bess said, "Sara, you can go inside and choose clothes. In fact, you can try some new styles.
You don't have to be like a fairy all the time. "
Shrugging her shoulders, Sara didn't say anything.

To be honest, Sara's figure was perfect. She was like a walking clothes rack. No matter what she wore, she looked nice. But after
she became the hostess of the Shi Group. Considering her own image, she didn't even wear jeans and T-shirts any more. Her
favorite accessories in her school days were replaced by all kinds of evening dresses, long dresses and short skirts.
If one wanted to get something, he had to sacrifice himself. Nothing was easy to get, and even if it was easy to get, it was easy
to lose. Who would cherish something that was too easy to obtain?
Sara entered the shop with Bess, and the shop assistant asked enthusiastically. Bess asked the shop assistant to leave and let
Sara choose by herself. After all, sometimes shopping was the most annoying thing. The saleswomen nearby were usually
promoting goods that they didn't like at all.
With a tender smile, Sara felt comfortable shopping with Bess.
Raising her head, Sara stared at a red backless short dress.
Bess recently raised a beautiful arc and said, "It's so sexy. Sure enough, you have good taste. "
Without saying anything, Sara blushed.
Walking out of the fitting room, wearing a beautiful red dress, Sara slowly pulled up the hemline of a dress and turned around.
"How is it? " She couldn't wait to hear Bess's comment.
"There are beauties in the north, peerless and independent. A charming smile would overthrow a city. Really nice!" Bess smiled
knowingly.
A red glow appeared on Sara's face again. In order to hide her embarrassment, Sara pouted, "Bess, when did you start to be glib
tongued. "
Bess burst into laughter and said, "Don't fall in love with me. "