Divorce is the Best Choice novel (Sarah and Jason)
Chapter 87

Chapter 87 He Doesn't Believe Me

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Holding back her impatience, Sarah said, "If there's anything you have doubts about, you can ask me."

"You said that someone sent letter to Robert. Who is that person? Why did he send it to him? If someone is really kidnapped, why didn't they just call the police?" Hearing her words, Jason asked all his questions.

Sarah said, "Wait a minute."

Her words pissed Jason off.

Wait for what?

Sarah took out her phone and called Robert, asking him to send her the letter. After hanging up the phone,

Robert took a picture of the letter and sent it to him.

Sarah clicked on the picture and showed it to Jason.

After reading through every word, Jason had only one thought in his mind. Robert was worthy of his reputation. He even prepared such a perfect excuse.

"Robert is still checking the surveillance video in the hotel to replace out who sent this letter to him," explained Sarah.

Jason threw her phone on the table and looked at her as if she was a stranger. He said coldly, "are you going

to say that the surveillance camera of the hotel is broken later?"

"You don't believe me?" asked Sarah.

"If it were you, would you believe me?" Jason stood up, and felt he needed more air, "You two asked someone to write this letter, right? So I won't replace anything even if I check the handwriting." Sarah felt it was hard to talk to him. Didn't she explain everything clearly?

The coldness in Jason's deep eyes gradually condensed, and his expression became colder and colder. Sarah could clearly feel that something was blocking them. The atmosphere was in a stalemate for a while.

"Sarah." Jason called her name dryly, "I really shouldn't believe you."

After that, he left.

When he left, he slammed the door heavily.

He wanted to believe her, but he saw her coming out of the hotel with Robert, and she told him everything before he even asked. How could he believe her? The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt.

This time, he didn't call anyone to accompany him and drove to the nearest bar.

Now he needed alcohol to paralyze himself. He didn't want to argue with Sarah again. He was afraid that he

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couldn't control his anger and hurt her accidentally.

However, Sarah had been hurt.

She looked at the trembling door. Her heart, which had been very calm recently, felt stabbed.

His mind was full of the determined back of Jason and his words - Sarah, I really shouldn't believe you. She couldn't breathe.

If it weren't for the call from Robert, she would have been in the mood that hadn't appeared for a long time. The moment the phone was connected, Robert sensed that something had happened and asked, "What's wrong?"

"He doesn't believe me." with one hand supporting her forehead, Sarah lowered her eyes and said.

Robert thought for a while and asked, "What did you say to him?"

Sarah told him the whole conversation between her and Jason.

Everything she said was true.

"I'll talk to him later." Robert comforted her. He knew that this must have a certain impact on Sarah's mood.

He said, "The way you said to him is easy to make him think that you're making an excuse."

"Why do you take his side?" Sarah didn't understand.

She just wanted to explain everything clearly at once. She didn't want to quarrel with each other.

With a gentle smile on his face, Robert tried to explain to her, "You always ignore those groundless accusations unless the other pushes you too far. Jason has been with you for two years, and he knows you well."

His words made Sarah fall into meditation.

She had never taken the initiative to explain things before.

"Don't worry. I'll talk to him." Robert knew how to talk with Jason.

After hanging up the phone, Sarah let the phone slip on the table and she fell on the sofa, with her mind in a

mess.

She had thought that she would be able to adjust her mood in a while, but she didn't know what was wrong with her mind today. She kept recalling the words of Jason and the cold and alienation back of him when he

left.

Ten minutes later, she still couldn't adjust to her mood.

She stood up and walked out of the door. She took a taxi to a bar downtown. When she prepared to pay, she found that she didn't bring her phone with her.

Instead of going back to get her phone, she took out her wallet and paid for the taxi then entered the bar.

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The bar was very lively. Sarah randomly found a seat and ordered two glasses of wine.

She didn't like to get drunk.

And she wouldn't get drunk.

She came here just because there were lots of people.

Just like now, as soon as her wine was served, someone came to sit down at her side and said, "Little girl, are

you alone?"

"Leave me alone," said Sarah in a cold tone.

"Don't be so fierce. We are all here for fun. Let's have a drink together." The man approached her and put something in her glass quietly.

Sarah had seen this kind of trick many times.

At the same time,

Several men also came over.

Sarah was beautiful. Even in a dim bar, she was able to catch people's attention at a glance. In addition, she had that kind of cold, goddess temperament.

So she was easily targeted at this place.

She didn't like places with too many people, and other people got close to her..

She didn't choose a private room today, but a booth in the hall because she was in a bad mood, and wanted to beat someone more easily when they replace trouble with her later. "Little girl, you are so interesting."

"I'll take care of your bill tonight."

"Order whatever you want to drink. It's my treat."

Those men kept talking.

One of them even handed the drugged wine to her and acted like he wanted to make friends with her.

Sarah took the glass of wine, and those people gave each other a look.

Sarah could tell that they were in the same group as the one who drugged her just now.

"You'd better drink it yourself," Sarah said coldly.

Those men stopped. The deafening music made them unable to hear her words clearly.

Before they could ask again, Sarah pinched the face of the man who handed the wine to her and forced him to open his mouth, then poured the wine into his mouth.

The whole process happened so fast that none of them could react.

Sarah's eyes swept over them one by one and asked, "Do you really think that I can't see you add something

to the wine?"

"Well, so what?"

"You must drink!"

"Isn't it good to drink it? Isn't it exactly what you want to have a good time with us on your bed later?"

"Little girl, we don't care whether you know it or not. Because you have to drink no matter what." "Really?" Sarah asked calmly.

"Are you going with us by yourself or do you need us to hold you?" the man who drugged her snickered, thinking that Sarah was an ordinary girl. He added, "If you let us hold you, you won't be so cold." "I'm not in a good mood today." Sarah took a piece of paper and wiped her hands. She was a neat freak, "You can kneel down and beg for mercy before turning yourself in. Then I won't beat you."