Lowering his eyes, Jacob said, "I don't dislike you."
But she didn't believe it. "You do. You keep distance away from me! "
Jacob leaned against the back of the chair.
He crossed his hands, and the ring between his fingers was particularly dazzling.
"That's because I'm married." He looked at her calmly.
The light in her eyes that lit up because of his denial just now quickly dimmed.
She suddenly calmed down.
She clenched the Hermes handbag in her hand.
She suddenly laughed.
She smiled, tears streaming down her face.
"Great! That's great!" Her tears were glittering and falling like pearls with broken threads, and her pink face was even more pitiful.
"Dad didn't want me to be with Jonny, so he broke us up. You don't like me. I don't know who else wants me. I don't know... "
Sarah was really sad.
Her lifelong confidence was shattered in front of these two brothers.
After Jonny left, he said nothing.
She had been holding back her tears because of her pride. It was not until today that she found a way to vent her grievance.
Jacob sighed.
He just handed out a tissue.
Sarah didn't take it.
She covered the tear stains on her face and rushed out of Jacob's office.
Revealing her fragility at the moment was her limit.
She ran all the way out of the hospital. The passers-by thought she was a family member of a patient in the hospital. After she knew that her family was seriously ill, she cried sadly.
Sarah rus
nd called her anxiously.
As soon as the butler answered, Sarah shouted, "No one is allowed to call him! I won't call him even if I'm dead. Absolutely not! " She lay on the back of the sofa and began to cry in a low voice.
Blaze made a gesture to the butler, and the butler immediately made a phone call.
At this moment, he sighed and held his daughter in his arms. "Why don't you see him? It's inevitable for men and women to quarrel. Are you hurting yourself or me? "
Sarah hugged her father and said, "Dad, I don't want him anymore. He's married. He's married..."
Blaze's hand shook, "That's impossible!"
"Really." Sarah sobbed, "His woman's name is Cherry. Don't you know her? She even opens a restaurant here... "
Blaze's face darkened.
He pinched her shoulder.
Jacob had arrived.
He dealt with the wounds without hesitation.
Sarah's foot was held in his hand, and the pieces of glass had been picked out.
It hurt so much that tears streamed down Sarah's face, but Jacob didn't even frown.
He quickly disinfected her wounds and bandaged her. Not to mention a trace of heartache, he didn't even ask why she got the wounds.
"Don't get your wound wet these two days. Try to stay in bed. If you keep moving, the wound will have scars. Fortunately, the wound is neither too deep nor too big. It doesn't need to be stitched. "
After packing up, Jacob stood up and left.
Blaze didn't ask Jacob to stay.
He just looked extremely gloomy.