No matter how many unacceptable things had happened, as long as Jacob said something, Sara would
still have hope.
Even though Jacob didn't say anything at the moment, Sara knew that she was not much better than
him. She could always feel his pain because of love.
Because Sara loved Jacob. When you love someone, you don't want to see him sad, don't want him to
be sad, and don't want him to be at a loss.
Perhaps, some things would never stop once they started. Perhaps, this kind of entanglement was the
softest and most unforgettable part of Sara's heart.
Sara took out her phone and found the contact number. Maybe it was because she was nervous,
maybe it was because she was afraid, or maybe it was because she was looking forward to it, to her
surprise, her hands were trembling slightly. But if she called Jacob now, wouldn't it cause him more
trouble?
The woman in the TV was just standing at the edge of the rooftop, and Jacob was on the other side of
the rooftop. Would he be nervous? Would he ask the woman to come down in a stern voice?
Maybe yes, maybe not. Sara was lost in various conjectures. If possible, she hoped that she could be
with Jacob, and even if there was nothing she could do to help.
However, she still hoped that someone could stand by Jacob's side to give him support, and she hoped
that person would be herself.
Looking at Bess's phone number, Sara hesitated. Bess and Noah were preparing for the wedding. If
she called them, would it disturb them too much.
However, the depression in Sara's heart was always unbearable. She felt so uncomfortable.
Finally, Sara dialed the number.
As soon as Bess answered the phone, she asked directly, "Sara, have you seen the news? Something
happened to Jacob."
With a sigh of relief, Sara said, "I know. It's not that something happened to Jacob, but that something
happened to his company."
Bess smoothed her hair and looked serious. She took a look at Noah who was next to her. The two of
them had been together for a long time. The next step was to wait for their marriage.
"Almost the same. Sara, what should we do?" Bess frowned and didn't know why she said that. Was
she too anxious to think?
"I don't know. I don't know either. My Dad taught Jacob a lesson when he sent me home this morning. I
didn't expect such a thing to happen."
Staring at the TV, even when Sara was on the phone, she was watching the scene on TV. She couldn't
miss any news. She had to watch carefully. If the woman jumped off the building, the consequences
would be irreversible.
"What! I'm too busy to care about you recently. Noah is with me now. He's also very anxious. But he
can't call Jacob. When we were about to call you, you called us. What a tacit understanding!"
There was a lot of information in what Sara said just now. Why did Jacob send Sara home in the early
morning? Why did Sara's father teach Jacob a lesson? Bess had a series of doubts, but it was not the
right time to ask about them.
"Yes, so I want to ask you what to do with such a thing?" It seemed that the knot on Sara's forehead
could never be untied. She felt that this matter was not trivial.
On one hand, Michael was seriously ill; on the other hand, there was something wrong with the
company. Jacob's family and company were both troublesome. Could he get over this?
'Is it really a coincidence?' Sara wondered. She felt that all those things seemed related to each other.
If everything was a coincidence, why did she feel that it was so deliberate?
'Was it Thompson?' Sara recalled what had happened in the past. The man who had an ulterior motive
towards her over and over again said that he loved her, but she could only see greedy in his behavior.
Thompson didn't deserve to say the word 'love' at all. It was a stain to love.
The more Sara thought about it, the more confused she became. She held the phone and didn't say
anything for a long time.
"I don't know. Anyway, both Noah and I think this matter is very tricky. We are also watching the live
stream. We just hope that woman won't take things too hard.
Hello, Sara, are you still there? Sara... Sara..."
Sara came back to her senses, "Never mind. Let's observe the situation first and see what's going on.
I'll talk to you later." Rubbing her head, Sara thought it was the first time that she had seen such a big
trouble.
Actually it had nothing to do with her, but she didn't know why it was so depressing.
Sara hung up the phone and watched TV.
The anchorwoman said excitedly, "Dear audience, now there is a man standing near the family
member of the dead employee. According to the source, that person is Jacob, the CEO of the Shi
Group."
The anchorwoman pointed at the sky excitedly. It was rare to see such a thing. Normally, very few
CEOs would personally solve such a problem. After all, if it couldn't be solved, it would be a huge
shadow.
If someone jumped off a building in front of you, no matter what happened, it would definitely leave a
deep impression on you. Besides, it should be a big deal for Jacob.
Life or death was the biggest matter in one's life. Nothing was more important than a person's life.
Sara stood up from the sofa nervously. If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have been so excited. It turned
out that a hot blooded person, no matter what, was always hot blooded.
Sara walked back and forth in front of the TV. 'Was Jacob chatting with the family member?
What did they talk about?' Sara was curious about their conversation. 'What are the others doing?
Watching for fun or being nervous? What will the other family members think if the woman jumps off the
building?'
Sara walked back and forth. But her eyes were always on TV.
After a long time, Jacob left the rooftop.
The anchorwoman said excitedly, "The CEO of the Shi Group seems to have left. No one knows what
he has said to the woman. We don't know if he has given her a large amount of compensation or used
coercion and temptation to make her afraid."
With a cold expression on her face, Sara wondered how could a person with such a level could be a
journalist. Although it was an objective sentence, it was harsh to hear for Sara.
'Why does it have to be like this? It sounds too subjective. Could it be that the CEO of the Shi Group
could only say such words? Could it be that a dignified CEO could only rely on coercion and temptation
to win people's support?'
Sara snored coldly. If she were here, she would definitely scold the anchorwoman severely. How could
she be a reporter with such a level!
Wasn't it said that the journalist should be fair and object, with no personal emotion? Obviously, the
anchorwoman was stirring up the masses so that the public opinion could be led to one side.
Finally, the woman got down from the rooftop. What Jacob said had become a mystery. But it could be
seen that the two stood together and chatted for a long time.
All the living beings were just like the floating clouds.
If the woman jumped, her life would be over, but how many people would live in the shadow of her
death? Sara didn't dare to think about it carefully. Fortunately, Jacob finally convinced the woman.
With a sigh of relief, Sara went downstairs and rushed to Bess's house.
At this moment, she couldn't get connected to Jacob. But she knew that Jacob would be very anxious
now. She was also so anxious that she was upset.
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