Ex-wife, Please Come Back
Chapter 184 A Sense of Powerlessness

Sara drove her car at full speed on the road. She had never driven so fast, but she couldn't help but turn the speed up to the maximum. Passers-by exclaimed: "Is this woman crazy?"

Of course, Sara couldn't hear that. At this moment, no one could stop her from seeing Bess and Noah as soon as possible. She was glad that there were two people she could rely on at this moment. Fortunately, she was not alone, and she did not need to bear it alone. Even though Sara was worried, she felt relieved at the thought of the two people she could trust and rely on. Sitting in his office, Thompson was watching Jacob's embarrassment on the screen. Well done, Colin did a good job. He wanted to make things difficult for Jacob and he would like Jacob to die. Jacob ruined his good plan again and again and spoke rudely to him. Thompson glanced at the screen. The woman who was about to jump off the building was like a timely rain for him.

If she could really jump down, then the scene would be really wonderful. In this way, even if Jacob had great ability, he would still be hit hard. After all, death was the end of everything.

And if one person died because of another person, that would be the most terrifying thing. Jacob must have experienced that feeling. He must know it clearly.

A smile appeared at the corners of Thompson's mouth. Last time, it was really lucky for Jacob to be still alive. But no one knew what would happen this time.

However, the woman still didn't jump off. On the screen, the camera suddenly swept over a person, and Thompson could not help trembling.

He saw the most terrible person, who was omnipotent in the underworld but usually did nothing.

He was there. Were all these designed?

Thompson's facial expression became serious. This matter was more and more complicated. If he had only faced Jacob in the past, he still had a chance to win. But if he would face this man in the future, the consequences would be unimaginable. He had heard of how cold, heartless and cruel that man was. Even if Thompson was a member of the underworld, he was no match to this man.

Thompson wanted to take another look at the man in the screen, but he didn't see him.

Now he had mixed feelings in his heart and had no mood to watch the play. If he could be happy about this issue before, it was because he didn't see that man.

But now it was different. The appearance of that man messed up everything. It was totally in a mess.

Others might not know, but Thompson knew it very well. Why he missed such important information? Why didn't he think about this situation? Thinking of all the small tricks he had done, Thompson could not help but shudder.

He turned off his computer and slammed it. Then he stood up and walked back and forth anxiously. At this moment, he was like an ant on a hot pot.

If that man took revenge on him, how was his chance of winning? Thompson frowned. He was worried about this. But on second thought, since he had already offended him, he'd better offend him to the end.

If the man wanted to kill him, he was also not easy to deal with. Moreover, in this situation, everything was good for him. It was obvious that he was standing in the dark, and it should be the other party who was troubled.

Thinking of this, Thompson couldn't help but wrap his clothes. 'Humph, even if I knew it from the beginning, I would not be softhearted. Now, it's just that the opponent has become stronger. It's not a big deal.'

When Jacob went downstairs, assistant Cindy was standing at the door. She stood there all the time and saw Jacob talking to the woman in an orderly way. Others might only quickly throw out their own conditions to persuade the woman to come down.

But Jacob stood beside the woman and said something for a long time. Maybe others didn't know, but Cindy knew him well. The CEO was cold outside but warm-hearted inside, which was totally different and couldn't be seen from his appearance. But Cindy couldn't tell what was wrong with it. Even though she had only been the assistant of Jacob for a short time, she still felt that the man in front of her was different from others.

Other people were either fat and bulky, or would become bad and shameless if they were rich. But Jacob was different. Except for his coldness on the appearance, there's no any other flaws.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that Cindy inexplicably felt that even if the woman jumped from there today, the future situation would not be too bad. She was confident because the person in front of her was not someone else but Jacob Looking at the tired man, Cindy stood aside and even forgot that she was a subordinate for a moment.

"How's it going?" Cindy stepped forward and asked eagerly. At this moment, maybe it was inappropriate to ask such a question, but Cindy had blurted it out.

"The situation is not optimistic. The woman is pessimistic. Every word she says is particularly hostile. But I can clearly feel her change. And there is one more thing that shocked me."

Standing on the stairs, Jacob thought for the first time that he should have a talk with someone, and the assistant in front of him might be a good choice.

"Pessimistic? It's understandable. But what is the shock you said?" Cindy was confused. She didn't even have time to be happy that the CEO would say this to her.

"She said she wanted to buy a cemetery for her husband, and then buy her another beside his." Jacob raised his hand and rubbed his head. He didn't know if it was because the cold wind had been blowing for too long or this matter was too tricky. Anyway, he felt a headache. "Why she asks for a cemetery? What does she mean? Is she determined to jump off?" Cindy's temples throbbed. Her feeling was completely different from the air in this season. It was so cold, but she was so nervous that she sweat.

Suppressing the impatience in her heart, Cindy took a look at the CEO in front of her, and found that Jacob's face was full of exhaustion. The tiredness was pitiful, but what could Cindy say? At this moment, the person Jacob wanted to see the most must be Mrs. Sara. But how could Cindy not know the situation between the CEO and his wife? One was heartbroken, and the other was reluctant to speak out his love. Perhaps such torture had already existed in all aspects of life, and it was hard to guard against.

Therefore, everyone had his or her own pain. The people who looked bright didn't have the same life experience. The people stood at the top of the food chain would experience more things.

"I don't know. I told her that I respected her." Jacob lowered his eyes and sneezed.

"Did you catch a cold, boss?" Cindy's ability to observe words and expressions was beyond the reach of ordinary people. At this time, she naturally cared about the CEO's health first. And handed him a tissue.

"I'm fine, but the woman outside might fall down from the rooftop accidentally if she sat on the guardrail for a long time. The coldness might make her body stiff." Jacob took the tissue and wiped his snot.

Today, he really had experienced the coldest wind that he had ever had in his life. No wonder he would catch a cold. But now, it was not the time to care about it.

"Boss, would you like to have a rest first?" Cindy asked tentatively. Even so, she still felt nervous. If the CEO fell ill in such a situation, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"No, you can go downstairs first. I have to wait here for the result. Please be more considerate recently and do all the things I've arranged well. Besides, if there's anything that I can't deal with, you can go straight to Uncle James." Jacob kept his eyes on the woman at the edge of the rooftop.

As long as she didn't come down, Jacob would always be worried. Thinking that someone might die because of him, a sense of helplessness kept lingering in Jacob's heart.

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