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 he had

didn't know that all her efforts had been exposed. The tracker didn't work. After all, it

her surprise, no matter she called Jonas or sent him a message through wechat, she didn't receive

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

reply, she went straight to the Soaring

can't go upstairs without an appointment." The receptionist gave Emily a polite smile. Emily stopped at the

of herself to have such a treatment, but the receptionist still smiled politely. "Sorry, we

something wrong. She called Jonas but there was no reply from the

and

things

in the CEO office," Emily said in a commanding tone. She

shook their heads with a smile, "We can't

no choice but to

made up her mind to tell Jonas how the

duty time in the

This time, she was determined to see Jonas. Regardless of the receptionist, she went straight to

a smile. The receptionists at the front desk immediately breathed a sigh of relief,

clothes, as if she were the hostess. William could not help but exclaim in his

to tell you something." William looked gentle when he

enough, his next sentence was a violent attack to her. "According to the recent behaviors of Miss Bai, you have

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

her skin

relieved to see her

that bitch!" Emily said, gnashing her

wouldn't let Melinda go so easily. She

used her all IQ on hurting people. And she wasn't exaggerating at all. Now, Emily hated Melinda and

she took the blame again, though she

today she worked overtime.

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 tidying up her

colleague echoed. Several men were standing at the door to pick up their

should be careful. Look at your pretty face and hot body."

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