Sara didn't want to have too much interaction with a man who was known to have once coveted her. She lowered her head to avoid eye contact with him. "Jonathan, what are you doing here? I thought you were occupied with the social engagements of the company, " she said, feigning admiration.
When it came to people like him, it was always better to treat him highly at first.
As she expected, a trace of complacency flashed across Jonathan's face. His eyes flicked between Sara’s tender cheeks and chest.
"Women who catch Jacob's attention are really extraordinary." His eyes were full of obscenity. He almost looked like he was drooling.
Sara tried to hide the disgust in her eyes. She suddenly felt as if the dress she wore that day was a really bad decision.
She was wearing a low-necked dress that slightly revealed the cleavage of her breasts. It was a common clothing design nowadays. It looked good on her because the design was charming and flattered her curved figure.
Sara slightly leaned sideways to avoid his gaze. She smiled politely and said, "Jonathan, you are embarrassing me. If you are here to have some fresh air, then I won't disturb you."
If a man and a woman stayed alone for a long while, something could inevitably happen. Besides, looking at Jonathan's lustful face, Sara wouldn't dare to stay there for a moment longer. She walked towards the hall.
How could Jonathan allow her to leave just like that?
He stretched out his arm to stop her. "Wait a minute, Sara. Jacob is busy dealing with those big bosses inside there. He has no time to take care of you. Why don't we drink here? It's quiet and comfortable."
He approached Sara as he spoke.
Stunned for a moment, Sara forced a smile and said, "You must be joking, Jonathan. I don't drink, but our cousin Alexia is a good drinker. Let her accompany you.
"But her figure is not as good as yours." As Jonathan spoke, a wickedly lustful smile appeared on his face. He reached out his hand toward Sara.
She backed away in a panic, stepped on the skirt with her heel, staggered, and fell to the ground.
Jonathan offered his hand to pull Sara up, but his head hit the railing of the balcony. His face fell directly on Sara's chest.
Sara felt deeply disgusted. How she wished she could cut off her flesh that was touched by Jonathan and throw it away.
"Oh, it seems that I'm disturbing you." She didn't notice that Jacob had come to the balcony. Neither did she know how much he had seen. She only knew that his eyes were burning with contempt, the kind that made people feel uncomfortable and dejected.
Sara pushed Jonathan away with all her strength and stood up unsteadily. Her immediate reaction was to explain to him what happened. "It's not what you think. This is all a misunderstanding."
After saying that, she came to her senses. She didn't know why she had explained to him in haste. They already got divorced, didn't they?
Jonathan sat on the ground after being pushed away by Sara. He looked at Jacob with a smile and said, "Jacob, you have a good taste in women. You have such a beautiful and sexy wife. I'm so jealous of you."
After saying those words, he wiped the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with mockery.
It suddenly dawned on Sara that Jonathan had done that on purpose. He had deliberately felt her up to mislead Jacob.
Now, it was impossible for her to remove the stigma off herself. The disdain in Jacob's eyes suggested that he believed what Jonathan said.
Sara's heart sank.
"I didn't expect you to be so horny that you would just make out with anyone. I never expected you to turn out to be a slut." Jacob shook his head and looked at Sara with disgust and disappointment.
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