James hurriedly explained, "In fact, we can ask the servants to clean a room right away, but it will take
a little time now. I'm sorry, Sara." At that time, James was still serious and seemed apologetic.
Only Sara knew that it was a self-evident trick. What a coincidence! How could he haven't thought of
this during the whole daytime! Now that they had divorced, what was the point of living in the same
room.
However, Sara had always taken the interests of the whole into consideration. It was her life principle
not to go against everyone's wishes.
There was such a kind of person in the world. In order to please the people around, they would
sacrifice themselves. They sacrificed their time, their happiness and their principles. From the very
beginning, Sara had been destined to be such a kind of person. No matter how she struggled later, she
just resisted with little effort.
James nodded with satisfaction and went back to his bedroom. He finally got what her brother asked
him to do done well. Although it was a little farfetched, fortunately, Sara was not so stubborn.
Otherwise, no one would be able to reach an agreement today.
James could see that Sara had feelings for Jacob. If she didn't have feelings for him, she wouldn't have
looked at him with such sad eyes, and if she didn't love him, she wouldn't have been so eager to play
hard to get him. However, it was useless for an outsider to say it out. She had to be conscious of this
by herself.
James went upstairs. The guest room was on the first floor. Jacob walked in the front, and Sara
followed behind him.
It was the first time that Sara had felt so embarrassed. She could clearly hear her heart beating. She
was a little resistant, but also a little expectant.
Jacob also understood James's good intentions, but he couldn't speak it out. However, such a scene
could only make the two more embarrassed. After all, the remarriage in the daytime came to nothing.
Jacob opened the door, and Sara followed him in.
This room was still so familiar. Every time they came here, the two of them would live here together, but
now it was different from before.
At any time, if the scene could make people touched, it would always be something that had been lost.
People naturally wouldn't think about it when they still had it.
Jacob went in casually. When he pushed the door open with his slender fingers, a chill came over.
Jacob kicked the door lightly with his slim legs, and then the door was completely opened.
The room was still the same as it was when they just got married. There were big red words of
"wedding" and a photo of the baby above the bed. With a mood of reading old stories, Sara watched
everything. Let bygones be bygones.
Jacob closed the door. Looking at the man in front of her nervously, Sara said, "Let's make it clear first.
I didn't tell the truth today for the sake of James. Behave yourself."
Jacob was hurt by Sara's defensive look. Why didn't she use it against other men, but only on himself.
A hint of coldness appeared in Jacob's eyes. Then, he looked up and down at Sara and said, "I'm not
interested in you now."
Unable to utter a word, Sara could only shout angrily, "You!"
Jacob turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower, while Sara took a deep breath. What
a narrow world. How could she be so unlucky? She knew that this was Jacob's place, how could she
dare to come here so boldly! It was hard to say how bitter it was now.
Frustrated, Sara sat on a chair, threw her bag away and crossed her legs. She took out her phone and
saw the picture of Bess and Noah swimming together in WeChat moments posted by Bess.
Sara's eyes widened in shock. Bess was really brave to go swimming at such a time and weather!
She couldn't help sending a message to Bess on WeChat.
Sara: You downtown people are really good at playing.
Not long after, a WeChat message rang. Sara took a look at it.
Bess: We just love doing sports.
Sara: Lol, you guys swim in such cold days just because of the love of sports?
Bess: You ordinary people won't understand us.
Sara: ... You're right. I'm just an ordinary woman. I'm trapped again.
Bess: What's wrong? Didn't you and Jacob go to visit their parents?
Sara: Yes, you are right. But I feel that your expression is strange.
Bess: Get to the point. Don't change the topic.
Sara: ... We will live in the same room tonight.
Bess: I see. I won't bother you anymore!
Seeing that, Sara took a deep breath. Bess must have misunderstood her again. She didn't mean to
express this by telling her the truth.
Sara: Hey sis, I'm forced to do that, okay? He proposed to remarry me, but I refused.
Bess: ... Refuse him! ! What's going on Sara? I thought you like Jacob.
Sara: Never mind. I don't like him that much now. Besides, I think even if we get remarried, we might
get divorced one day again.
Bess: Think it over. As long as you are happy.
When Sara was about to reply, Jacob came out.
Sara: Well, let's stop here. He was here.
With a guilty conscience, Sara turned off the phone. She couldn't tell him that even if she had thought
about it for thousands of times in her mind. Otherwise, it would be irreversible.
Seeing the unnatural expression on Sara's face, Jacob didn't say anything. After putting down her
phone, Sara went to the bathroom to take a bath. It was so cold outside. Taking a hot bath was indeed
a good thing in one's life.
Jacob was wearing a bathrobe and lying on the big bed. The expression on Sara's face just now had
been hovering in his mind for a long time.
He struggled for a while, stood up, walked to the chair and looked at the phone in front of him.
Even though he knew it was immoral, but... If he didn't do that, how could he know what Sara was
thinking.
Jacob calmly picked up the phone and pretended as if nothing had happened. He happened to see the
WeChat message from Bess: Okay, go ahead with your things.
Jacob opened the chat box and saw the conversation between Sara and Bess.
He frowned when he saw the words "I don't like him that much now" sent by Sara. 'Does Sara really
have no feelings for me? No wonder she is always indifferent to me. She might have wrongly typed the
word to say that she didn't like me that much. Maybe she had never liked me before.'
Jacob frowned and put the phone in its original position. Sure enough, it was better not to know the
secret that others didn't want one to know.
Jacob was in a bad mood for a moment. He always thought that Sara was just blaming him, but he
didn't expect that there was no blame at all. She just didn't like him.
Nothing forcibly done is going to be agreeable. Jacob sat on the bed dejectedly and took out a
cigarette. He had never smoked when he was in the same room with Sara, but today he couldn't care
that much.
He had already made it clear to Alice, but he didn't expect that the fate would turn him down. Now it's
Sara's turn to refuse him. Sure enough, everything was destined.
When Sara came out of the bathroom and smelt the smoke in the room, she frowned and asked, "Did
you smoke?"
The cigarette in Jacob's hand was still burning. "Can't you see that? It's so obvious."
Annoyed, Sara rushed to Jacob, grabbed the cigarette from his hand and threw it into the trash can. "If
you want to smoke, please go out. This is a public place."
Jacob gave a snort of contempt and spit the smoke circles that was still in his mouth into the face of
Sara, which made her cough several times.
"Jacob, are you crazy?" Anger was written all over Sara's face. It was intolerable for her to stay in the
same room with him.
Jacob squinted his eyes, looking cynical. "Yes, I am crazy. I was crazy to marry you and make myself
so miserable now."
'Who on earth is miserable?' Sara wondered with rage. 'How could he say that he was miserable?'
The mocking smile at the corners of Sara's mouth became more obvious. She said in a high voice,
"Jacob, I don't care what's wrong with you, but please don't say the word 'miserable'. I think you don't
deserve to say it."
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