Sweet Sorrow
Chapter 66 Jacob, You Understand

With tears welling up in her eyes, Daisy timidly looked at Albertan, and said, "I just saw a woman in Jacob's villa. She not only gave me a bad look, but also satirized me that I was even not as good as a mistress!"

"Really?"

"Exactly. Mrs. Albertan, you know I went to university and was well-educated. How could I speak in that way!"

As Daisy spoke, she peeped at Albertan, sobbing from time to time.

Albertan also heard of the romantic affairs her son had with other women these days. But he was always her beloved son. As long as he didn't get into any trouble, she didn't want to get involved.

What's more, compared to Mr. Jack's hard-blooded method, Mrs. Albertan was gentle. She still hoped that her son could replace the woman he really liked and get happiness.

But considering this, she seemed to have to do it.

"Daisy, don't cry. If someone dares to be so arrogant, I will definitely help you. We Gu family can't allow that kind of woman to act wildly!"

Daisy sniffed and put her arm around Albertan's shoulder. "I feel relieved with your words."

"All right, all right. Stop crying, or your face will be messy."

Then, Daisy accompanied Albertan for a long time before she left. As soon as she left, Albertan called Jacob.

When the call came, Jacob just finished it with Nicole. Leaning against the head of the bed, he stared at Nicole who had fallen asleep.

His fingers nibbled through Nicole's long black hair.

Suddenly, his phone buzzed in the long pants scattered on the floor.

Jacob reached out his hand and took out his cell phone. When he saw the number, the careless expression on his face immediately disappeared. He stood up and walked into the bathroom. "Mom, what's wrong?" Jacob said in a somewhat soft tone.

"Jacob, what are you doing now? Are you busy?"

Jacob put on a bathrobe and looked at himself with scratches in the mirror. "I'm at home. Not busy."

Albertan replied unhurriedly and asked, "do you like the dessert Daisy brought to you?"

"Not try yet. I'll have it later." "Mom, what did Daisy talk to you?" Jacob asked directly

"You naughty boy, I can't hide anything from you." Albertan smiled gently, "you're so smart, how can you coax a girl? Why did Daisy cry so wrongly when she came to me?"

Jacob's face fell and said nothing.

Albertan continued, "Daisy is a good girl. Even if you don't like her, you shouldn't hurt her. Do you understand?"

"...... I know."

Albertan was so polite that she didn't say anything that could be refuted by Jacob. Although he was depressed, he had to agree with her.

Then Albertan asked, "are you falling in love with someone else?"

Nicole's face flashed across Jacob's mind. He pushed the door of the bathroom and saw her sleeping on the bed with her back to him. After a while, he closed the door again and replied with an uncertain expression, "No."

"If you have a girl you really like, you can bring her back and let us have a look. This kind of life-long thing depends on your love and her wishes. I understand."

Upon hearing this, Jacob felt warm in his heart and nodded like a baby.

Albertan smiled with relief. They talked for a bit longer. Before hung up the phone, Albertan reminded him again.

"Jacob, since you don't have a girlfriend right now, you can spend some time with Daisy. After all, she is a girl. Don't be disrespectful to her. You'd better not take any gossips or actors, such as field news."

"Mom, don't worry. I know what to do."

After hanging up, he stood still for a while.

Different from his father's harsh style, his mother was always gentle and soft. If this was a world of martial arts, his father's move was a hard move like an overturned mountain, then his mother was the bone transforming palm, which was able to subdue his opponent calmly.

Jacob knew in his heart that it must be Daisy who embroidered the truth and told his mother what had happened here, so his mother called to ask.

But after all, he was her beloved son, so she had to keep face for him. So she said in a blank tone.

Sitting on the edge of the bathtub and staring blankly at the white tied tiles, Jacob almost said yes when his mother asked him if he had a girl he liked.

However, he didn't speak it out.

All of a sudden, he felt sorry for his mother, who had accompanied him through the difficulties for several months after he woke up from the coma and had gone crazy in despair.

If his mother knew that what he was caring now was still the one who had hurt him so cruelly.

She must be very disappointed.

Jacob smiled with self mockery, and there was bitterness in his heart.

He sat for a long time before he slowly stood up and quietly left the bedroom.

When Nicole woke up, it was already dark outside. The bedroom was dark without light on.

She sat on the bed for a few minutes before she realized what happened.

One more time, she slept over because of Jacob..

Nicole sighed deeply and found her mobile phone. It was already eight o'clock in the evening!

There was no missed call but a text message from Jim.

"Mom said you went to a blind date? What happened?"

Nicole hurriedly wrapped herself with quilt and got out of bed. When she found her clothes, they were completely damaged. They were crumpled or without bottoms.

Jacob!

Nicole was anxious, but she didn't know what to do. If she was dressed in this, people would look at her when she walked out.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Nicole cast a glance at Jacob's closet and came up with an idea.

All the clothes of Jacob were big. It was strange to wear his, but it was better than wearing her own shabby clothes.

With this thought, Nicole opened the closet of Jacob.

She was startled.

A line of business suit were hung in Jacob's closet, which color ranged from deep to light. Then a streams of white shirts were neatly ironed, just like the shelves in high-end shopping malls.

A row of casual sportswear and T-shirts were hung in the separated Plaid on the far right, which looked more common and the style of a young man.

Nicole stood on her toes and picked up a light gray T-shirt. She put on the shirt, but she helplessly found that it was too large, and the lower hem was almost close to her knees.

If she didn't feel ashamed, she wouldn't need to wear pants☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐