Chapter 263 What's The Use Of It

Could he really own her again? ...

He was someone else's husband. He loved her. He missed her. But what could he do?

His chest heaved violently and his eyes became sharp. "Yes. I don't want you. I don't want such you! I don't care what you promised him and why he would give you money! Sarah's are right. Who are you to me? "

He shook his hand and she fell on the bed.

He packed up his clothes, but felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

Such Cherry was willful and childish, but she was not as intelligent as before to understand his inner struggle.

No matter what Cherry looked like now, how could he be not obsessed with her?

Annoyed, he closed the suitcase, zipped it up and was about to leave.

She grabbed his suitcase and pulled it back hard.

Subconsciously, Jacob pulled the suitcase to his side, but Cherry was already exhausted.

She couldn't help but cry out in pain.

His face changed.

How could he forget?

Her hand was still in the recovery period...

He threw the suitcase away and rushed forward.

She felt so painful that her face was twisted.

"Let me see!" He said anxiously.

"No!" Although it hurt badly, she still covered her hands and turned around. "You don't have to leave. I'll leave! If you don't tell me where my home is, I'll call Simon. He'll take me in! "

Her words made Jacob angrier.

The expression on Jacob's face suddenly became quite terrible.

He picked her up and threw her hard on the bed...

She just cried hysterically.

Her heart was torn apart by him. What else could she say?

He sat on the chair o

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w what extreme joy begot sorrow.

Her hand was still hurt. This action immediately made her gasp in pain.

He pressed her on the bed.

"Sit still. Don't move."

He turned around and left her to pack up his simple clothes.

When he turned around, Cherry was still smiling foolishly.

He felt warm in his heart.

'Jacob, you really like her!

Whether she is angry or happy, every move of her will affect your heart.'

Even if he knew that the existence of such a relationship would make everyone despise him.

But he couldn't let her go...

That kind of love had been deeply engraved in his heart.

Richard opened the menu. The waiter had already walked up to him and asked, "Sir, what do you want?"

Without raising his head, he said, "Wait a minute. They haven't arrived yet. "

The waiter replied respectfully and was about to leave, but Richard waved his hand and the waiter quickly came up to him.

A bill was stuffed into the waiter's hand.

After being stunned for a moment, the waiter took the money and put it into his sleeve. He said in a more courteous voice, "What can I do for you, Sir?"

"What's the special dish here?" Richard leaned against the back of the chair, looking complacent.

The waiter nodded and bowed, "The fried scallops with goose liver paste here are very good. Even the Chief Executive came here to eat and the dish attended a food program. If you think it's too vulgar, you can try our fried sole fish, mutton chop or Bordeaux lamprey, which are also available in restaurant today. You can have a try. They're very delicious. "