Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness

The manager wasn't aware of who Jonas was, but looking at his expensive outfit, he could guess that Jonas was from a rich background. The manager was terrified of Jonas. He glanced at his regular customers and understood that he needed to handle the matter with care. He should make sure not to offend anyone.

Emily darted towards Jonas and held him. He was too drunk and swaying aimlessly. It was hard to imagine that he was the one who reacted quickly in the fight just now.

"Jonas, you are drunk," Emily groaned and held him firmly but she couldn't control him.

Jonas didn't answer but continued to glare at the manager. He felt better after venting his anger but was annoyed the moment everyone stopped him. He wanted to beat the man until he felt better.

A chill ran through the manager's spine when he looked at Jonas's bloodshot eyes. He was afraid that Jonas would hit him as well. He swallowed loudly and stepped back.

Everyone had seen Jonas beat the man but he was too drunk to explain why he had assaulted him. Emily apologized, but no one realized that she was the one who started the fight.

"I apologize on behalf of my friend's behavior. He is drunk. We will pay for the drinks,"

Emily said apologetically. She tried taking the wallet from Jonas's pocket but he slapped her hand away.

"Jonas give your wallet to me. We need to pay."

Jonas shoved his hand inside his coat, pulled out a black leather wallet, and gave it to Emily.

Her heart sank when she opened the wallet and saw the picture of Melinda and Jonas. They were holding each other, smiling happily.

Emily resisted the urge to rip the photo apart. The manager heaved a sigh of relief when Emily said she was paying the bill. He immediately went to the counter and asked them to prepare the bill for Jonas, adding the man's bill to his account.

Emily skimmed through the contents of the wallet and found that Jonas didn't have enough cash. She thought for a while and pulled the black card out. The manager's respect for Emily and Jonas grew multifold when he saw the card. Only a few big shots in A City possessed the card.

"Can you lend me a hand to take him to the car?" Emily said breathlessly as she tried balancing Jonas's weight. Although Jonas looked thin, Emily couldn't sustain his weight.

The manager took one of Jonas's arms and positioned it around his shoulder as he held his waist firmly and ushered him out of the bar. The farce had ended and people in the bar continued their games.

A gust of cold wind swept across them as they walked out of the bar. The cold breeze soothed Jonas's parched skin.

With the manager's help, Emily somehow managed to hoist Jonas inside the car. Beads of sweat formed on Emily's forehead. She leaned against the door and took a deep breath.

"Miss, if there is nothing else, I'll go back and continue with my work."

The manager blew out a loud breath and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Thank you," she said.

When he returned to the bar, he finally

not as innocent as she was advertised. His bar paid attention to maintaining the privacy of its customers. The information of its customers would be retained within the four walls. But the manager was curious to find

had downed several glasses of wine and her face was flustered. The cold wind woke her up and she got into the

the backseat, his tall body crammed in the narrow space. The car reeked of

fixed the makeup. She stopped and glanced

lips with the tip of her finger and wiped her stained

Jonas's relationship with Melinda. She would go to any extent to break them up. Although she resorted to cheap techniques, deep down, she knew

to Emily's sinister plans. He grunted as his temples throbbed painfully. He hadn't been drunk in a long

at night and the street was desolate with just a few cars on

rolled the window down and peeped out. "Jonas is drunk. I've

opened the gate as he informed Gavin

at the door

and

in distaste as the strong smell of alcohol filled

completely drunk. Ask the servant to make

back. But it's late at night and

car. Nelson was still awake and

brows furrowed when he saw

are you here?"

awkwardly.

"Why is he

over something. He wanted to talk to

pale as he looked

offer," Emily said. "Grandpa, I know that you don't like me, but you cannot

his walking stick until he knocked some sense

was pleased with

nothing could stop

being stuck in the traffic jam this morning. His anger reached its peak. Nelson shuddered and held his chest with his hand. Yulia ran towards Nelson and caught him

and asked, "Gavin,

Nelson couldn't tolerate Emily. Therefore, she decided to send Emily away before things got

instructed everyone to keep this

gestured to Yulia. It was a simple action but only the

back. I don't want to see her,"

Nelson to his room. The rest of the servants carried Jonas to the small villa. Jonas was creating a ruckus on his way, but Melinda didn't bother to come out and see