Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness

Emily was glad that Jonas had come to assist her, so she called him without hesitation. But there was only a long beep.

"Jonas, do you have time for dinner? I want to thank you for your help." After waiting for a few minutes, there was still no reply from Jonas when she sent a few messages to him through wechat. But she kept sending him several messages continuously.

Looking at the flickering screen of his mobile phone, Jonas's fingers holding the pen increased a lot. William watched, only to feel cold sweat.

Emily was really a stupid girl.

Feeling annoyed, Jonas finally stopped working and sent a message to Emily.

"No, I don't want to be misunderstood by others."

After he replied her message, Jonas handed his phone to William. William had to take over the task with difficulty. If Emily would come back to annoy him again, he could handle it himself.

After receiving the message, Emily was disappointed. She thought that since Jonas would help her, he must still have feelings for her.

The "others", she guessed, must be Melinda. Recently, she had been in a difficult position because of her own affairs, and had no idea of Melinda's recent situation.

Emily was dressed up and restored her usual glamorous appearance. She turned around in the mall and picked out a watch, then she asked the clerk to package it carefully.

With this gift, Emily came to the Soaring Group again. "I know you are busy, so I came here to thank you with the gift I personally picked. You can't refuse it,"

Emily said in a lovely way. Now that she had nothing to worry about, her temperament changed a lot. At least she was not as sullen as before.

"Okay," Jonas answered indifferently. He put the gift aside and decided to give it to William later.

Emily didn't mind. Since Jonas was absent-minded, she kept talking alone. After a while, Emily stood up from her seat, walked behind Jonas, and put a little thing into his suit secretly.

When he was in the office, he often wore shirt and the suit hung behind him.

"I don't want to bother you anymore. I'll go back first," Emily said with a smile. And then she left by herself without need to be seen off. William felt strange when he saw this.

"Miss Bai has left?" William asked doubtfully. He saw that the absent-minded boss looked at him absentmindedly and said, "What? You don't want her to leave?"

of me," William said as he waved his hand. He

if there was someone's birthday among his friends in the near future, he did not

always looked lack of strength, as if he had endless thoughts. But only William knew that the boss was thinking about

to be more specific, to get

that his

the first time after work, regardless of whether there were

her work overtime a big routine. Most of the time, she didn't leave the company until eight or nine o'clock. Today, she was just about to finish the article

she could only sigh in her heart. Luckily, her license plate number

in a dark corner. When he saw Melinda, he would always

her in a short distance, as if protecting her. He didn't leave until Melinda went back home and the

the tracker in Jonas's suit, Emily didn't expect that Jonas

the last three days. Emily was sure that it was not a spur of the moment. And every time when Jonas did it, Emily got so angry

a low-key car

limited. She usually took a bus back at this time. The subway station was a little far from the

casually while looking for the bus's shift information on her mobile phone. These days, she felt

he deliberately hid himself in the darkness, Melinda still noticed

black car under the tree

must be Jonas. He must be

packed up and saw Melinda standing by the window. She couldn't help

I borrow company's car?

her colleague didn't mind. "Race has the key. You can go to register and take

time for him to get off work, but the cabinet with the car keys was never locked. In order to make sure that

a separate office. The office was actually a storage room. Piles of things were piled

in the office. After closing the windows and lights, she took the elevator

little nervous. The speed was as slow as a snail. She made a circle around the company and passed by

and posted

work." The photo was a cake she made not long ago. She didn't share it because she

where Melinda worked with a frown. The lights were all turned off, but

little upset to find that she had been off work for a long time

a long time, started slowly, and the white car was started in