Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness

Sandy's eyes blazed with anger. She thought that this matter was mostly caused by the woman in front of her, but now she wanted to get away.

"Miss Bai, I think your words are very funny. If I really sue Melinda, I'm afraid I will live a more miserable life," said Sandy in a strange tone, with a pair of terrifying eyes underneath the thick bangs.

Not threatening but frightening.

Since Victor dared to help Melinda to clarify this matter openly, he naturally had the means to find evidence to reverse the verdict if Melinda was really engaged in the court. If that really happened, Sandy's chances of winning were much lower.

Emily sneered. Of course she knew it, but it had nothing to do with her. What she wanted was to embarrass Melinda.

She didn't care about Sandy at all. Sandy could also guess something from Emily's attitude at this moment. She was angry that she was used by someone. Then she thought of something and smiled viciously.

"Miss Bai, have you forgotten our conversation? I don't mind recalling it for you."

Emily really could not remember the conversation between them. She looked at Sandy suspiciously. Sandy was not panic at all right now, but after being provoked by Emily, she calmed down.

She took out her mobile phone, found out the recording and played it directly. Emily rushed over madly, trying to delete the recording.

Although Sandy gained a little weight, she was very flexible. When she dodged, she pushed Emily away. Emily was just like a dog eating on the ground.

After a while, Emily came to herself and controlled Sandy with her assistant.

"I don't know how many copies of this recording I have prepared. If you like to delete it, just do it. But Miss Bai, I hope you can know that we are in the same boat. If you don't help me, we can be screwed together. I think the media will be more excited to see a star involved in this matter than the mere fight between two small writers,"

Sandy said it casually, thinking that it would be nice if people turned all their attention to Emily, but Emily would never accept it.

She secretly hated Sandy's cunning words, but there was no other way at the moment. With a gloomy face, Emily looked at Sandy. She had never thought that she would be slandered by Sandy.

"I'll deal with it. You'd better go home now. Don't do anything stupid, or someone will know more about you."

Emily had figured out that she would definitely not come up with a good solution. Hearing that, Sandy breathed a sigh of relief. She was glad that she had recorded their conversation.

But when Sandy thought of the record, she could not help but think of the matter that Jonas asked her to say something to Emily, but she did not say that.

Sandy firmly believed that she couldn't let Emily

left Emily's house in a hurry. As for what would happen next, she would let Emily

was in a mess. She could not think of any way at

in a good mood these two days and felt much more relaxed. Even when she encountered difficulties from her colleagues, she always wore a smile, which made those people feel embarrassed

were envious of Melinda, but they did not want to offend her. After all, she was accompanied by Victor, who would

afford to mess

her hair. Now she had so many hair on her hands, but there was no good way.

simplest way, and that was

had misheard. She was so surprised that she had

Now that the press conference was about to start, Melinda quickly refused,

in a

being too blunt? Okay, I'm serious now. I don't want

instant. Thinking of the purpose she

and then I

her so much that everybody who didn't know the situation would think that they were on good

see me, I will commit suicide." As soon as Emily made up her

just to have a face-to-face talk with her? How

I have

Melinda always pretend to

long silence, Melinda seemed to be considering the possibility that Emily would keep her words. Finally,

in a passive position, so she told her that. If Emily wanted to act

she often went to Emily, and then called to book a room over there. It was noon

time. After all, it was Emily's usual style. But as soon as she arrived at the tea house,

door open, she saw Emily looking at her with an unhappy face. Then Melinda glanced at the clock on the wall, and said calmly, "It's probably

to do. I heard that you are

herself a cup of tea and poured another cup of tea for

little hungry after having only little food at noon. She picked up a piece of dessert from the small plate and had a taste. The faint flavor of Osmanthus spread in her taste bud, and Melinda

she ignored Emily, who