There was no way Emily would accept defeat to anyone, most especially to Melinda. Jonas had always belonged to her, ever since they were mere children. Sure, she might have left him behind years ago, but she had good reason to do it.

She was in dire straits then; he had no penny to his name. She needed someone who could help her elevate her status, and Jonas wasn’t that man yet. He wasn’t given any right to the Gu family inheritance.

If she’d only known that Melinda would enter the picture at the time of her absence! It wasn’t even Jonas, but Nelson, who wanted to take Melinda into the family, going as far as using Jonas's right to inheritance as bait to get them to wed!

She made the right decision by coming back just in the nick of time. But she had underestimated the old man’s stubborn resolve. She had underestimated Melinda as well, the bitch!

And now she was on the verge of losing everything again. She could never let that happen; she knew the only person powerful enough to reverse her circumstances was Jonas.

He had always served as her contingency plan when things got rough, and Emily was sure that this time wouldn’t be any different. After all, he came running all the way from Japan when he heard she had gotten injured.

But when they saw each other again, and after she explained her situation, all she got was a flat and resounding refusal. "I made it thoroughly clear the last time. I wouldn’t be helping you in any way anymore."

Jonas never was a man who got back on his word. He was firm in his resolve when he made his decision, and he would always stand by it. Besides, he had made a promise to Melinda, and that alone carried a significant weight over everything else.

He also knew that if he would give in yet again to his childhood friend, his wife would only misunderstand his intentions. He was having a rough enough time already; he had no reason to invite further troubles into their marriage.

"Are you being serious right now?" Emily asked incredulously. "Are you really going to be so cruel? Don’t you see that I’m being bullied? Are you just going to let this continue?"

"What I don’t want to continue is you constantly running to me and disrupting my time with my wife! I know you well enough to know that if I help you again, it would never stop; these scenes will only keep on repeating themselves. I’ve made a promise to my wife and my grandfather, Emily. There’s no longer anything you can count on me for."

"Jonas, how could you change so much," Emily started to sob. "You always protected me! Are you forgetting all those times, when we were still children?"

"That was in the past. You’re not a child anymore." Jonas didn’t waver. There wasn’t much in him that Emily could still exploit anyway. She had already overstayed her welcome in his life, and for far too long, too.

"You’ve been in the entertainment business for so long now, do you expect me to believe you never learned or gained anything to protect yourself with? It is by far one of the most ruthless industries out there."

She recognized the cold resolve in his eyes, and it was at that time that she knew he would never fold. Emily racked her brains to find something to guilt him with, a chip, something from the past, anything.

"All right. All right, but what about this?" She pulled out a bracelet from under her pillow. It was a simple silver chain with a single bell as its charm.

She held it out to him with trembling hands, and her face was now streaked with unstoppable tears. A testament, perhaps, to her talents as an actress.

Jonas's eyes narrowed sharply. Unbidden, his mind traveled back to his childhood, and hazy bits of memory played across his vision.

He was taken back to the time when he sneaked out from the mansion. His grandfather was away that time, and nobody was keeping him under close supervision. He came upon a rather large pond, and decided he would fish in it, and bring his hunt back home as a trophy.

Clumsy boy that he was, he slipped and fell into the water. Although it wasn’t too deep, it was deep enough that a boy his size could drown in it.

He struggled in the water for what felt like hours, until Emily came walking by. She found a tree branch and threw it over him and she pulled the gasping boy back to land.

He had sworn to her then that he would protect her all her life, in honor of his gratitude. He gave her the bracelet as a token of that promise.

to the hospital bed and took it from her hand. The silver still gleamed, in spite

he was no longer sounding cold and angry, and to Emily, that was a good sign. "I have always cherished this," she continued to sob. "I will never

As a matter of fact, that time was always at

had always defended Emily against her detractors, and even fought with his grandfather several times because of

came to him: it seemed like Emily spent the past several years doing anything and everything to make him

in the agency. They’re taking away my role from the

know it. They just want to get rid

started to get hysterical. He

to do anymore. I

of the has-beens, and

anyone else who can. Please. For the sake of

with pleading eyes, perfectly projecting

and pinched the bridge of his nose. After a moment he heaved a big, frustrated

taking back this bracelet," he finally said, and that cold expression was back in his

no longer hold any aces, Emily. After this you

realized he had no pockets. He found that

had only been a few hours

to worry his grandfather by suddenly showing up at the Gu's mansion, so he

finally off his feet, he had felt a burning urge to call his wife. He

to hear her voice. In the end he refrained from calling

promptly refused his services as soon as

the sights she’d never been before, she found herself wandering along the places she had previously gone to with

the country had lost its former allure. She soon packed

clothes for work. His sudden return brought a buzz in the company, and the employees were incessantly twittering with a nervous

he would be gone for a

the cool and efficient secretary—acted as though nothing was out of the ordinary,

particular, he relayed the company’s position regarding the impending bidding.

underestimate them regardless," Jonas cautioned his secretary. He had a high regard of

might have met only briefly, and didn’t get to know each other really well in such a short time, but he could tell that Ryan was not a simple man. There was more to him beneath

soon deep into urgent meetings, firing instructions left and right. Naturally, Nelson was

mansion. The hours went by, and as morning turned to evening, Nelson finally dropped a call to the

Melinda was still in Japan, and that his idiot grandson

that this Emily girl was a cunning, scheming witch, and that, regrettably, his grandson was a fool who was

finally finished his meetings.

to call, he realized it was the crew that

keeping his composure the entire day, the unwavering secretary could no longer

ask for details.

crew members immediately responded to

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