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

will keep your words." After saying that, Sandy left Emily's house in a hurry. As for what would

still some time before the press conference. Emily's brain was in a mess. She could not think of any way at all. Her assistant stood by and saw her look bad, so

much more relaxed. Even when she encountered difficulties

envious of Melinda, but they did not want to offend her. After all, she

afford to

she couldn't help but grab her hair. Now she had so many hair on her hands, but there was no good way. She learnt all

she chose the simplest way, and that was to contact

that she had received a call from Emily, and she

press conference was about to start, Melinda quickly refused, "I'm busy with work

see me," Emily said in a very domineering tone, which made Melinda

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

in an instant. Thinking of the purpose she came to find Melinda today, she lowered her attitude and said, "I have something to talk

then I

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

up her

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

I have

Didn't Melinda always pretend to be kind?

the possibility that Emily would keep her words. Finally, she said

to put herself in a passive position, so she told her that.

thinking it over, Melinda sent the address of a tea house she often went to Emily, and then called to book a room over there. It

Emily for a long time. After all, it was Emily's usual style. But as soon as she arrived at the tea house, the waiter told her

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 because

a lot of work to do. I heard that you are going

poured herself a cup of tea

up a piece of dessert from the small plate and had a taste. The faint flavor of Osmanthus

she ignored Emily, who