Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness

"Why are you drinking here?"

The man noted that there were many empty glasses in front of Jonas, and the bartender was still making more drinks for him. The level of alcohol content in the glass was higher than what was normally expected in such a small glass.

"Because this is where I stopped the car."

Jonas drank up all the wine that was remaining in the glass. It was a little strong and it burned his throat but he immediately felt happy after ingesting it.

"I have made a reservation. Let's move to the VIP section."

The man sensed that there was something bothering Jonas, when he noticed how disheveled he looked. A strong pungent alcoholic smell emanated from his body, an indication that he had been drinking for a while. This was always the case when they were in college, Jonas would always silently drink away his problems, and they would always go to this pub until whatever was bothering him had been sorted. Now it felt as if they were back to their college days.

Jonas didn't refuse. He was upset and in a state, so he needed someone to listen to him and bounce off his problems. His friend had come at the perfect time, just like when they were in the college.

They both took their seats and before they could even settle down, they had attracted attentions like nectar to bees. Jonas had always attracted attention wherever he went, especially from the opposite sex. He had a fine and perfectly symmetrical bone structure which made him look manly. He looked more striking and approachable due to the slight alcohol induced flush that made his cheeks appear rosy. People from the nearby tables were throwing looks at them, most of whom were college students out for a thrill.

"I see, you haven't lost your charm. You are still as popular as before," the man said jokingly with a smile.

Then he poured a glass of wine for each of them, and gave a pair of dice to Jonas. The two silently begun playing just to kill time.

Generally the man wouldn't be a match for Jonas, but today, Jonas was on the losing end.

"Are you intentionally letting me win?"

The man saw that Jonas was drinking the wine like water and deliberately making himself drunk, so he stopped playing the dice for a while and looked at Jonas seriously.

As he looked at the so many faces of people in pub, the only face that kept haunting Jonas's mind was Melinda's angry face, his brows furrowed fiercely trying to get that image out of his head.

"Why is this woman so troublesome today? I..."

By that time, Jonas was drunk beyond his normal limit so his tongue was loose. Looking at his old friend, he could not help but speak out all he had been hiding in his heart.

It was interesting that every time he talked about Melinda, he wore a smile on his face. On the contrary, when he talked about Emily, it was with obvious disgust and indifference.

"Jonas, it seems that in all these years, your emotional intelligence has still never developed," his friend said helplessly.

Although Jonas had excelled academically, in different fields and had obviously done well for himself in the business world, his emotional intelligence was still very low.

Actually, when it came to how to handle other issued, Jonas was good and quite intuitive, but when it came to relationships, he was not sharp enough.

In many cases, he was not able to distinguish his feeling towards others and understand whether he loved them or not.

"Maybe you are right."

little frustrated at the thought of Melinda and didn't know

everything to her, and said all the right things but she always seems

but he had no choice but to keep her company silently. So in the end, he

past, Jonas would never have thought that at one

with this matter. Perhaps it is just that you haven't realized that the balance in your relationship has been tipped towards your wife

love

went by. He even began to question himself and wonder if he

person, you pay attention to that person, and even

his grandfather. He always made a lot of excuses for his behavior, but he forgot

Emily, what

disappoint him. "You treat her well maybe just because of a promise you made to

being pulled in all directions. However after listening to his friend's analysis, he was suddenly enlightened. Many things that he could not understand before now made a lot of

lot, but Jonas was no longer melancholic, he seemed more

Now he was eager to go back and

the pub, and Jonas who was very drunk was driving at a fast speed and swerving unsteadily on the road, basically being a

had been tailing him for a while, took him in and once it was confirmed that he was driving while intoxicated. He was booked in by the traffic police for driving above the speed

was not sober so he didn't seem to realize the severity of the situation. He arrived at the police station with

overwhelmed, because this was the heir of the Gu family and things could get

in, they couldn't just send him out and pretend as if nothing had

family to bail you out," the policeman

rubbed his forehead, thinking of who to call, then took out his mobile phone and gave him Melinda's number. In the

They tried a second time, and finally it went through on the

the police station put in for drunk driving. Please

had just disappeared on her, without letting her know where he was. Then, she was totally shocked when she got a call from the police and heard

"Is he okay?"

need to bail him out," the policeman replied

was still wearing the suit which she had worn to the coffee shop, and when she got home, she had no time to

was rare for Melinda to drive a car, but she was very worried and distraught for Jonas's safety, so she chose to drive by herself. When Nelson saw her through the window going out in a hurry, he asked Gavin what the issue was. Gavin tracked her car and realized that she was headed towards the police station. After a short call to the police station, he was

people to protect Mellie. She is worried about Jonas

she still cared about Jonas,

eyes trying to rest a little bit. His messy hair which needed a haircut fell

didn't say anything about it because they could not afford to offend him. They were even courteous enough to give him

some of the hot water which seemed to soothe

different scene from what she had expected. Jonas had thrown his head back on the seat, his eyes closed, relaxing. Thinking of how worried and flustered she had been, that she hadn't even had time to look

"Jonas!"

shouted at Jonas. She had always been a gentle woman, and she seldom acted so irritable, but

policemen didn't want to witness the embarrassing scene,