Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness

Seeing the wrinkled brows of Jonas, William was even more nervous. Was his opponent so powerful this time?

He didn't know that Jonas just wondered how Emily knew where he was, or were these all just coincidences?

The person she was going to follow was actually Melinda!

Jonas broke out in a cold sweat at the thought of it.

"Boss, I'd better arrange someone to protect you in secret." Looking at the sweat falling on Jonas's face, William thought the matter must be serious.

He was even more imaginative than Melinda.

Sitting in his seat, Jonas was thinking about it with his eyes closed. Finally, he thought of a possibility. He turned around and asked, "Which suit did I wear when Emily came to the company?"

"Em... It's a tailored suit of the Y brand, and it is in light gray color." William was surprised, but he recalled it quickly and gave the answer. The coat was hung on the resting room in the office at that time. Jonas walked to the wardrobe and looked through it.

William felt the boss was acting very strange today, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with him. Now that Jonas was looking for clothes, he thought he had lost something.

"Ouch, why is there something so hard here?" William walked over and happened to touch the position of his pocket. He thought maybe the boss was not comfortable with this coat, but he didn't notice that Jonas's face suddenly changed.

Not long after, a small black thing appeared in the palm of Jonas. William was shocked with his mouth wide open. This thing was not strange at all.

"This is... A tracker?" A tracker was thrown in Jonas's coat, which made William dizzy.

"Emily, well, well," said Jonas, gritting his teeth. He didn't expect that it was all thanks to his carelessness. If it wasn't for Melinda's reminder, he probably wouldn't know.

"Tell the receptionist, don't let Emily go upstairs again," Jonas said to William after he turned around. William was not stupid, and he had guessed that it was Emily's masterpiece. He could only sigh that how bold this woman was to try to frame his boss.

But what unsettled them most was that they hadn't found out for so long, how deep the mind of this person was to deceive everyone.

William rushed to arrange the thing as soon as possible. He wished he could tell everyone in the company about it, even including the security department.

Now in his eyes, Emily was a typical dangerous person.

Jonas threw the tracker to William. If Emily wanted to follow him, she could just follow William. As for this, William was tearful and hung the tracker on the head of a stray dog.

Emily, Jonas felt

tracker didn't work. After all, it was impossible for Jonas to wear the

matter she called Jonas or sent him a message

busy?" Emily was still texting him. Jonas's phone was thrown aside and he ignored all her

she went straight to the

smile. Emily stopped at the

need an appointment," Emily said, proud of herself to have such a treatment, but the receptionist still smiled politely. "Sorry, we haven't

called Jonas but there was no reply from

was not blacklisted, and

couldn't understand why things turned

a commanding tone. She was dissatisfied with the receptionist's attitude because she thought

other and shook their heads with a smile, "We can't call the

her request all the time. Emily had no choice

up her mind to tell

at the off duty time in the

she was determined to see Jonas. Regardless of

front of them, wearing a smile. The receptionists at the front desk immediately breathed

him." Emily tidied up her messy clothes, as if she were the hostess. William could not help but exclaim in his heart

Jonas asked me to tell you something." William looked gentle when he smiled, but everyone in the company knew that

a violent attack to her. "According to the recent behaviors of Miss Bai, you have caused an excessive harassment. If you continue to pester

Emily's face turned pale. She didn't believe that Jonas would treat her like this, but William

how thick her skin was,

relieved to see her

said, gnashing her teeth. The hatred

wouldn't let Melinda go so easily. She had

hurting people. And she wasn't exaggerating at all. Now, Emily hated

again, though she was the one who reminded

limited, Melinda hated to work overtime. But today she worked overtime. When she finished her

not allowed to go back to work. I feel scared when I go

Are there sculptures at the door?" another colleague echoed. Several men were standing at the door to pick up

be afraid. After all, you are safe-looking. But Mel should be careful. Look at your pretty face and hot body." The

Melinda to stop what she was doing, and her face