Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness

Chapter 165

When Maggie saw the unnatural expression on Melinda's face, she sensed that something was wrong. In a panic, Melinda moved the mouse in a hurry. The light flickered on the screen.

However, Melinda was unable to open any file in her computer.

The documents found from the recycle bin were destroyed. It seemed that she was drained of all her strength. She collapsed to her seat.

"Sorry, my original draft is gone."

Melinda apologized, sweat streaming down her forehead, and her face was pale.

"Melinda, what happened?" Maggie put her finger on her forehead out of concern. The touch was cold, making her teeth tremble.

"My files were all destroyed." Maggie widened her eyes in shock and asked, "did you ever use a USB flash drive as a backup?"

"No, I'm not," answered Melinda in a low voice

She didn't know that she had destroyed all the files. She just went out for dinner before. Her mind was in a mess. It could be said that all the files in her computer were the fruit of her hard work after she came to this company.

Every piece of the work liked a baby. But now, all her offspring died because of her miscarriage.

She could do nothing but silent. When the draft was lost, she could only make up for it. Maggie could do nothing to help. She comforted her for a while and then gave her some personal space.

It might be easy to write these copies, but they were not as good as she had thought at the beginning and she couldn't write them well.

The whole afternoon, Melinda was out of spirits. She was very surprised when Victor came to the editing department.

When Melinda was at work, there was a disturbance. After the inquiry, even Victor raised his voice, "all of them were ruined?"

Since they both used the same system, it was pretty easy for a computer crash to happen.

Melinda nodded helplessly. Sitting at her desk, Victor opened the files but failed to open them. He couldn't read any of them.

"Don't be depressed. I will help you contact some experts to restore the files."

Then he turned around and walked to the tea room, seeming to look for someone.

is a computer expert.

soft and soothing way, but she didn't think that

and trousers, wearing a big coat, and his hair created a wild shape, and his

A skillful man.

out of uncomfortableness, but as if Victor had got used to it, Victor brought him directly in front of

recover after some time." The person was very confident in

the man was really good at it. With his

probably the current mood of her. She was eager to check those

who was standing behind her. Victor had sent that

not sincere of your thanks." Victor squinted at her with infinite sensual charm, but

to dinner. You decide the restaurant. You know clearly

got familiar with each other, Melinda didn't talk with Victor with reverence as she used to be. Instead, she

She booked at the restaurant by phone when she was about to get

almost paid in this meal. Fortunately, she was

at the restaurant, it was overcrowded. Even though Victor liked bustling events, he reserved a small

to the second floor, which was much quieter than the first floor. At the entrance of the stairs, Melinda saw a little familiar figure at the other end

her, Jonas's eyes brightened. His

close that they saw the man behind Melinda. Noticing that, Victor

at night, as if the provocation was

no reason. She walked away and walked further away from

her, "Miss Mo, your seats are on the left

to each other. Finally, it was Jonas who failed to

went out to have dinner together. From the waiter's words, it was Melinda

Jonas's heart. Although he tried to hide

warning look, while the latter was still

fists and the blue veins on the back

them. He stood still for a moment. Looking fearlessly at Jonas, and Melinda said

and innocent, showing no trace of

noticing Victor's provoking look, he said in a sarcastic tone, "you are such a close friend

her tone. Neither Jonas nor Melinda

just my superior and subordinate. Mr. Cheng

draft for Melinda

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