Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Chapter 101 By Luck

Compared with Bess, Sara was much calmer. In this way, she could break free from Jacob. However, it would cause a great loss to her reputation. Hearing that, Sara's heart sank. Perhaps Jacob also wanted to announce their divorce.

"Well, is there any news about Jacob?" Sara asked suddenly. Logically speaking, Jacob shouldn't ignore the news.

"I don't know. Maybe he has known it, but there is no move. Do you think it was released by Jacob, Sara? " Bess muttered. If it was really Jacob, it could only prove that Sara had loved the wrong person for so many years.

"I don't think so." Putting down the sweater that she was knitting, Sara held the phone with her hand and said, "He wouldn't do such a thing to hurt others and made no benefit to himself. Logically speaking, except me, the only person who can take our divorce certificate is Alice. But she looks like a babe in the wood. I don't think Jacob will doubt her."" Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

"It's that bitch again. It seems that I have to teach her a lesson. She is really bold to make trouble like this again and again." Bess frowned and her anger was self-evident.

"Don't worry. She can't hurt me. What else can she do except for these tricks. Besides, Jacob protects her. I guess that's it. If I mention it again, I will be ostracized inside and out." Sara shrugged helplessly, but she couldn't feel relieved at all.

She didn't want to compete with her, but she was sucked into the vortex all the time. Sara couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. Life was always like this. People always do something not of their own free will;

"Sara, I really feel sorry for you. I'll check it out. This time, even if Jacob doesn't give you an explanation, I won't let that bitch go. " Bess wouldn't allow others to bully her friend.

"Well, thank you, Bess. You are the only one who supports me at the most critical moment every time. I really don't know what to say to express my gratitude." Sara was deeply touched. No matter what had happened, she was not alone.

Bess sighed, "Well, be in a good mood. Don't worry about it. We should be happier when we go out on Saturday. We can't be angry for such a trifle. Got it?"

On the other side, as soon as Jacob asked his assistant away, Noah called.

"Hello, Jacob. What's the news about?" Noah said in an anxious tone. Hardly had one wave subsided when another rose.

"Someone set me up, but I can't figure out who it is for the time being." Jacob sighed. The thought of Sara's face flashed through his mind. Why was she always so silent? He would rather she called and scolded him.

"Jacob, think about it carefully. Who has the chance to take a photo of your divorce certificate? I won't remind you anything else. I didn't want to get involved in this, but sometimes I really think you are stupid. " Noah looked disappointed. Did Jacob need him to speak plainly?

Jacob was stunned, as if he had understood something. "You mean? ……"

"Think about it yourself. I don't know who it is anyway. But think about it carefully, you should think it over." Noah hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he felt sorry for Alice, what she did made him feel disgusting.

Jacob was in a daze, as if his mind had returned to many years ago. When he first met Alice, she wore a ponytail and didn't wear any make-up. She was so beautiful that he was restless. Later, for some reason, there was a rumor that Jacob loved Alice. At last, the two really felt in love because of this rumor.

They had been in love for 7 years. But in fact, they had only been together for three years. But no matter how long it had been, Jacob still had a good impression on Alice.

So now, Jacob didn't want to admit it was Alice who had done it. He didn't believe that the dirty tricks were really played by Alice. That was too bad.

But the truth was, except for him and Sara, Alice was the only one who had the chance. Of course, Sara would not release such a bad news to ruin her reputation.

Jacob rubbed his temples. There was a soft corner in his heart. The place was used to be reserved for Alice, but now it disappeared. The loved ones hurt each other in the end. This was the last thing he wanted to see.

Jacob took out his phone and called his assistant.

A voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, Mr. Jacob. What's up?"

"Investigate Alice as soon as possible, especially what she is doing recently, and whether she has contacted any news reporters. And try to check her call log. Jacob's voice became colder and colder. Thinking of the woman he had been missing for so many years, Jacob felt heartbroken.

Sometimes, what defeated a person was not the pain of illness, but the fragile feelings that could not bear.

After hanging up the phone, Jacob closed his eyes. Although he had known the answer, he still wished what his conjecture was wrong. If he hadn't had wishful thinking, he wouldn't have been so difficult now.

Jacob sighed as he didn't know what was going on in his life. He felt as if a shadow was following him. No matter what the result was, he didn't want to see it.

Did Alice pretend to be so gentle and pitiful all those years? But since she had to pretend, why didn't she pretend all her life?

Thinking of all the unpleasant things that had happened between Alice and Sara after Alice came back from abroad, Jacob couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. If everything was done by Alice, how much injustice had Sara suffered?

Thinking of this, Jacob couldn't help but punch the sickbed angrily. It was a pity that he hadn't found it for such a long time. He was really stupid. Even an outsider like Noah could see it, but he had always been so stupid.

Finally, Jacob understood how he pushed Sara away from him step by step. He also felt that there was a mess in his mind. Some things gradually became clear, but too dazzling.

If one injury could be saved, then countless injuries would probably have locked Sara's heart. No wonder in the face of a weak person like her, Sara would still sneer at him coldly. Jacob deserved it. He could blame no one.

He took a deep breath. It was better to know the truth than not. He hoped that things were not as bad as he thought.

Sitting on the sofa leisurely and playing with Fatty, Sara kept teasing the little kitten. She grew faster and fatter.

If it had been in the past, Sara would have been so angry and worried. But today, when she knew the news that slandered her in this way, she didn't care it any more.

Time could easily change a person. Sara knew that she had suffered too much because of what she had lost before. From now on, she would no longer be sad, because she would lose more.

Time was like wine. Some people drink strongly, while some drink lightly. It was just the reflection of her own mentality. If one had a good mentality, she would be naturally vigorous. If she had a bad mentality, she would be decrepit.

It was better to have a good time than to be depressed. Even if a person's reputation was of great important, no one would care about his/her feelings. He/she could only be relieved to see some sadness in other people's stories.

Some people liked to compare their own lives with others'. Living a good life was naturally the object of jealousy of the other's, and living a bad life was naturally the object of ridicule of most people. Anyway, life was not like that. She lived for herself and didn't care about other people's feelings. However, some people cared about other people's feelings so much.