Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness

Melinda poured a glass of juice for Nelson, and then sat down. They had a nice conversation. Nelson's guilty face was finally amused by her.

Then he felt that he seemed to have forgotten something. With such a thought, he was helpless. It turned out that Melinda intentionally told him good instead of bad. She even changed the topic to make him forget it.

"You must have suffered a lot outside."

Looking at the gaunt face of Melinda, Nelson felt a little distressed. He found that she had only had a few days of comfortable life, and all these were brought by his grandson.

The hard established status in Nelson's heart disappeared immediately.

"No, Grandpa taught me to be independent since I was a child. I'm growing step by step according to his requirements. I feel happy." Melinda comforted him with a smile. Such an encounter might make her hesitate, but it would never knock her down.

'What's the big deal for a sly man like Jonas to hold on for five years?' thought Melinda.

Hearing this, Nelson seemed that it was like his old friend would say.

"If you feel wronged, don't endure it. The Gu family will always be your backer. These troubles will soon pass. I believe with you." Nelson comforted her. He also thought it was because of her character that she was easily bullied.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Suddenly, she seemed to see her grandfather standing in front of her with a cold face. He seemed to comfort her while scolding her. Finally, he quietly cleared all the bad things to her behind.

Thinking of this, her eyes became a little red. In order not to let Nelson see that, she stood up from her seat and said in a hurry, "Grandpa, I'll go to wash some fruits for you."

After chatting with Nelson for a while, he found that it was getting late. So he asked the driver to leave. After sending Nelson downstairs, Melinda ordered the driver to call her to inform that Nelson was safe.

But Melinda didn't expect that it was Jonas who told her that grandpa was safe. It was past ten o'clock in the evening. Sitting at the window, Melinda looked out of the window at the night. There was no light in the bedroom, and only the weak light reflected in from the outside that made Melinda looked beautiful.

"I know. Let Grandpa rest early..." For the first time, Melinda felt that 'good night' was so hard to say, so she simply hung up the phone.

Jonas was a little upset, but it was already rare that she was willing to answer his phone now.

At this time, Mr. Gu completely ignored that he was holding the phone at the Gu's mansion to call Melinda

USB flash drive in his hand, in which the conversation about Sandy was recorded by one of

He wouldn't mind it.

Melinda had the urge to not go to work, but now she had to support herself, so it was necessary to go to work. As for her writing draft, affected by

the website from being attacked, but it was a little

seat without looking sideways. She paid no attention to what was happening outside the window and selectively blocked the discussions of those people. As for

in the mood to work on the design in the past two days. But to her relief, the people around her seemed to be very busy with gossip, and they had no time to

he found that the office was quiet

come to

passed by the Department of Melinda, he called out to her and then took

thought that as long as he found her draft, she would be proved to be innocent. Likewise, he

would doubt whether she had stolen

went on to work. Hearing what Victor said. Immediately, they looked at her as

Melinda had no choice but to leave her seat. After a short hesitation, Melinda went to Victor's office. It was obvious that Victor had told

something like that, people would gossip about them. But he acted as if he hadn't heard it

his own way to irritate

it's all right, right?" Victor stared at her with a suspicious look. She

sparked in her eyes, but it soon

write my presentation by hand. It has been gone

It was also a coincidence. She had the habit of regularly sorting out documents, but she was not used to sorting out the recent documents. Last time, she was probably too tired. As a

an artist, you should have the habit of backing up something. Don't tell me that you

learnt from his mistakes, but Melinda forgot it. Thinking of this, he rolled

Melinda came to her senses. She didn't feel sad when she

for your reminding, Mr. Cheng. I'll be right back and try to

to her own department, without waiting for Victor's answer. The back-up files in the computer, which she had

in high spirits and then sat down on her seats in a

why she didn't have a backup of the file.

of reflexive habit, as long as there were new

there was

find it this time.

chair. Her bright eyes lost their luster. She covered her