Divorce is the Best Choice novel (Sarah and Jason)

Chapter 296 My naughty sister

When she saw Rita looking at Jason fiercely with a baseball bat in her hand, she was shocked, "Muffin, what are you doing!"

Rita felt a shiver.

She subconsciously hid the baseball bat behind her. "Nothing..." She murmured.

She was suspecting that Jason was setting her up!

He wanted Pumpkin to misunderstand that she was going to beat him!

Damn it. He was attracting Pumpkin's attraction deliberately.

"Sister Muffin is teaching me how to deal with bad people when I'm at home alone." said Jason, his eyes were as bright as the stars.

Rita cast a tacit glance at him.

Sarah came over and said, "I will ask the bodyguards to protect you when I'm out. I won't let you stay alone, Jason."

"Thank you, sister Sarah." Jason's voice was dripping with tenderness, "Sister Sarah, I..."

"What?"

"Can I always call you sister?"

Jason blinked his eyes.

"Muffin said it was inappropriate, but... I just want to call you this

way."

He didn't mention Rita's threat to him. His intuition told him that if he dared to speak it out, Muffin would be unhappy.

Sarah didn't care about it. "Okay, call me as you like."

"But he is older than you, Pumpkin. Even if he was a kid now, it's

not suitable for him to call you sister." said Rita.

"Then what's your idea, Muffin?" Sarah asked sincerely.

"How about aunt Sarah?"

"What?" Sarah widened her eyes.

Was Muffin kidding her?

"If he calls you sister, he will feel warm and touched when he returns to normal." Rita explained. She didn't want to share Sarah with others, "But if he calls you aunt, he will feel ashamed when he recovers." Letting Jason call his ex-wife aunt.

How ridiculous!

Sarah put forward a realistic question, "What if he can't recover for a long time?"

"Well..." Rita was speechless.

Not knowing why, she had a feeling that Jason could recover soon.

He was well versed in business and had never made any mistake in hie life. So his brain should be able to recover very well.

Her conclusion had no theoretical background. It was just her feelings.

"He can call me whatever he wants." Sarah didn't mind it, "It's just an address."

"Okay..." Rita lowered her head.

"You silly girl."

Sarah rubbed Rita's head.

Julian once called Sarah sister, and then he had to call her sister Sa

under Rita's fists.

Seeing this scene, Jason walked over to Sarah and put his head in front of her, his eyes shining.

He also wanted Sarah to rub his head.

Both Sarah and Rita looked at him in confusion.

What was he doing?

There was a puzzled look on Sarah's face.

"What are you doing?" Rita blurted out.

Without saying anything, Jason fixed his eyes on Sarah, waiting for

her to touch his head.

The atmosphere was in a stalemate.

Thinking of the conversation between them just now, Rita realized

right away. "Do you want Pumpkin to rub your head?" Her voice was heavy with jealousy.

"Is that okay?" Jason looked at Sarah, he was full of expectation.

Even Sarah, who had lived with Jason for many years, felt that he was totally different now.

With the same face and eyes but different expressions and tone, Jason seemed to be reborn from the inside out.

She couldn't help but sigh at the magic of the creator.

"No way!" Rita cried out, holding Sarah's arm. Jason's wronged and poor look didn't work on her! "Let you call Pumpkin sister is the biggest concession I can make. Don't push your luck!" "Muffin, he is only five years old in mind..." Sarah reminded Rita.

"I don't care." Rita was very possessive of her sister. "I'm three years old! If you touch his head, I'll cry!"

Jason was just Pumpkin's ex-husband, how dare he come to compete with her.

She must defeat him!

Sarah beamed as she rubbed Rita's head

Her little sister was as adorable as when she was a child.

Jason was kind of disappointed at first since Sarah didn't rub his

head. But when he saw her smile, he couldn't help but smile too. "Sister, you're smiling!"

"Pumpkin is smiling at me!" Rita insisted, "It has nothing to do

with you!"

"As long as you are happy, I'm happy." Jason stared at Sarah.

Rita paused for a moment.

Feeling Jason's eagerness, her face suddenly blushed. Her heart was

in a maelstrom of churning emotions.

Although the man in front of her was the poker-faced Jason, he was

only five years old now.

Besides, he had lost his memory.

There was no need to argue with him.

"You two play with each other for a while." Sarah treated them as

children, "Jason, if you want to eat snacks, just call the bodyguards to buy. Turn on the TV yourself if you want to watch. I'll have to

work."

"Okay, sister Sarah." said Jason.

Sarah refilled her glass and went back to the study, leaving Rita and

Jason behind.

They looked at each other in silence. If it weren't for that fact that

Jason had lost his memory, Rita dared not to take a look at him, let

alone stared at him like this.

But everything had changed! She wasn't afraid of him anymore!

"Humph!" Rita didn't want to let Jason go easily. "Pumpkin's busy

now, which means you have to listen to me."

"No problem!" Said Jason with glee.

Rita sighed deeply and sat back into the sofa.

She remembered an old saying.

The best way to defeat your opponent was your sincerity.

Facing Jason's kind smile, all her anger was gone at once.

"Go get me a glass of water."

"Okay!"

"Bring me snacks from the cabinet over there."

"Okay!"

"Go get some fruits."

"I'll wash them!"

The two were chatting in the living room in a childish way.

Since they didn't quarrel with each other, Sarah began to deal with her own business.

The Christmas was in about ten days. Sivan had been busy with the annual meeting and masked party these two days.

"Boss, the hotel and procedures have been checked." Sivan and Sarah were were having a video conference. "The annual meeting will be held on the first and second floor of the hotel. After the

annual meeting, single men and women could go to the eighth floor to attend the masked party."

"Everything is ready." Sivan reported. "What's the prize for the annual meeting?" Sarah asked.

"Just like the past years. There are three first prizes, two hundred thousand as award; five second prizes, one hundred thousand as award; ten third prizes, fifty thousand. The rest who hasn't won the prize will get iPad, laptop, phone, or gift card."

The Angel International Group had always been very generous to

its employees. Each of them could get a very fat annual award.

The awards were almost the same every year.

After considering for a while, Sarah said, "Add a special award to

it."

"What?"

"Give it to... Leon." said Sarah slowly.

She had planned to let Leon work in the branch company, which

was closer to his home, but he refused.

He said he was not qualified for this position.

If so...

She chose to give him a house in case he always transferred money

to her.