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.

felt

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

Jonas or sent him a message through

him. Jonas's phone was thrown

to the Soaring

an appointment." The receptionist gave Emily a polite smile. Emily stopped at

need an appointment," Emily said, proud of herself to have such a treatment, but the receptionist

was no reply from the other end of the line until the call was hung

and Jonas just

couldn't understand why things turned out like this

the people in the CEO office," Emily said in a

and shook their heads with a smile,

Emily had no choice but to wait in the resting area with

her mind to tell Jonas how

off duty time in the company, she still didn't see

This time, she was determined

smile. The receptionists

to see him." Emily tidied up her messy clothes, as if she were the hostess.

something." William looked gentle when he smiled, but everyone in the

Miss Bai, you have caused an excessive harassment. If you continue to pester Mr. Jonas, he will sue

into laughter. Emily's face turned pale. She didn't believe that Jonas would

thick her skin was, she could

relieved to

Emily said, gnashing

Melinda go so easily. She had

And she wasn't exaggerating at all. Now, Emily hated Melinda and had already thought about how

the blame again, though she was the one who reminded Jonas of what

overtime. But today she worked overtime. When she finished her task, it was almost nine

with my boss? We are not allowed to go back to work. I feel scared when I go back home at late night," Melinda's colleague said, stretching herself lazily while

another colleague echoed. Several men were standing at the door

at your pretty

words caused Melinda to stop what she was doing, and her face