Ex-wife, Please Come Back novel Chapter 97

After stuffing all her luggage into the car, Alice drove back to her single apartment. Fortunately, she didn't live with her parents. Otherwise, her father would make a scene if he knew it.

On the way, Alice was not in a good mood. To be exact, she was in a bad mood. Alice didn't know what tricks Sara had used to make Jacob like this. She couldn't figure it out. There were still many things that she couldn't figure out, such as why Jacob suddenly didn't love her.

The most terrible thing for a person was not to lose everything, but to get and then lose. When she had nothing, she could still be calm. And once she got it, she was afraid of losing.

Alice focused all her attention on Jacob, but now she felt empty in her heart. Nothing was more painful than being lovelorn. If she did, she had been lovelorn for two times.

Alice slowly took her luggage back to the single apartment. Fortunately, no one knew her here. Fortunately, her embarrassment wouldnot be found by others.

Jacob's heartless words kept flashing through Alice's mind. Some one could make people feel at ease even if he stood there; some one could make people feel insecure even if they held hands. The lack of security made her feel as cold as falling into an ice cave.

The most unpredictable thing was the relationship between two people. When it came to love, it was about the interaction between two. Alice sat on the sofa in a fret. She had just left the apartment for a few months, but now she was evicted to come back.

Alice felt depressed with a gloomy face. Of course, she couldn't tell these things to her friends. Others would only laugh at her. Moreover, she knew what those people thought. Everyone flattered her before because she was Jacob's girlfriend, but now...

Alice took a deep breath and felt hard to breathe. Humph, she would never let Jacob and Sara live a good life. Even a wild geese left traces, how could she accept to leave silently.

Sara's father didn't come back till Bess sent Sara home. His father had been busy all his life and couldn't leave the company. Besides, he trusted no others except himself. Sara understood her father.

After helping to take the luggage upstairs, Bess slumped into the sofa. Sara bought too many things.

"Sara, what have you bought? Your luggage is so heavy." Bess rolled her eyes, out of breath.

"I just bought some snacks. And handcraft works. I'll give you a gift later. " As Sara spoke, she pushed her luggage into the bedroom.

When she came out, she was holding a crystal handcraft and a relief. "Come on, these are for you and Noah. You can choose one first, and then give the other to him."

Bess's eyes lit up as she looked at the work of art in Sara's hand. "Sure enough, it's Sara. Your taste is almost as good as mine." Jack rolling her eyes at Bess, Sara said, "Forget it. I can only buy these with my poor taste. By the way, I also bought Italy style sausages. I guess they will arrive in a few days. I will give you some then. You can take them back and ask the chef to cook them."

"Okay. Then I will have a reason to invite Noah back for dinner. " Bess blushed.

"Wow, you two are about to meet each other's parents, it's so soon... Good. I think. Noah is a good man. Seize the opportunity," said Sara in a playful tone, looking at Bess.

"All right, all right. I'll also invite you then. If Jacob gets better, I'll invite him. But if you don't want to, I won't invite him." The serious look on Bess's face made Sara feel melancholy.

"I don't have a deep grudge against him. It's okay if I can't be his girlfriend, although I don't have a friend like him." Sara put a serious look on her face.

"Ha ha, I find that you have changed, Sara. There must be no one to tell you so." Bess smiled.