Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness

Soon, the conversation went to the wrong direction. As a social expert, Kent's roommate was also good at socializing as Greyson. Both of them tried to active the atmosphere.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Kent felt strange but familiar. In a moment, he felt as if he had returned to the university.

At that time, he was still a naive young man. He liked Melinda, and he would try every way he could to court her and made a lot of jokes.

However, he had never confessed his love to her seriously, because every time he saw Melinda, she always followed Jonas.

"Let's drink!" Kent poured a glass of wine for himself and shouted to his old friends in the university. They were so excited that they were blowing bottles.

Melinda also poured herself a glass of juice, but she was caught by someone with sharp eyes, so she was named. "How can you drink juice, Melinda? It's a pleasure to drink today."

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well recently. I can't drink wine." Melinda paused and then explained with a smile.

She said those words calmly, like a stream of clear water. And people around her were embarrassed to let her drink.

"It doesn't matter since Mellie doesn't feel well. We can drink whatever we want. The most important thing is to have a good time." Hearing that Melinda was not feeling well, a touch of worry appeared on Kent's face.

He knew Melinda well. She was not a liar. Since she said she was not feeling well, she must be really uncomfortable. Since Melinda looked good today, he did not pay attention to it just now.

"If you don't feel well, just tell me. We can have a party in the future. Why do you force yourself?"

Kent could not help blaming her. He regretted that he had invited Melinda to the party. But now Melinda was paid attention by everyone and he thought that she must feel embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter. We are happy as long as we see each other after such a long time."

Melinda hadn't planned to let too many people know about her pregnancy, and she didn't explain anything. Kent was not in a good mood tonight. He kept smiling, but drinking.

His cheeks were redder than before.

They started to drink since noon. Till over three o'clock in the afternoon, Kent was in a dizzy state.

Their dinner was solved in the hotel, and after that, they went upstairs to KTV. There were few people in the private room, and the food in the hotel was rather greasy, so Melinda barely ate.

Next to her was Kent, who was drunk, sitting quietly.

"Kent, are you okay?" Melinda frowned, stretched out her finger and gently poked Kent on his arm. Kent grunted, but didn't respond.

He looked very uncomfortable, bending over the table, and his breathing was much louder than usual.

"He seems to be totally drunk. Let's take him upstairs."

noisy in the KTV. Let me

be scrupulous about gossip, but now she looked down upon those things and did not have as much thoughts as

"Are you okay alone?"

while Kent

help me." Melinda couldn't go

now, but asked a hotel staff to bring some things for

she also found

sober up tea, he had a

you feeling

looked at her in a trance, and felt that

drunk," he said with an embarrassed smile, scratching his hair, and staggered up from his

to be careful about everything. She was relieved when she saw that Kent could walk

okay. I can do it

driver was to pick Melinda up. He

"Drive Mr. Jiang home."

so anxious when he saw him walk so slowly that he wanted to

like a child. Wherever he looked, he wanted

it was. Melinda

should

on the road, Kent had been half-awake. Melinda knew that he was a man with strong control. Since he had arrived at the door, he would never let

you stay?" Kent held Melinda's hand and said with eyes misted. He couldn't stand

He wanted to tell her this would be your safe

front, but he selectively lost his sight and hearing, and ignored anything as if he couldn't

"Kent, you are drunk."

like this. However, when she thought of the baby

in her smile, which almost

his drunkenness to

immediately felt lucky that he hadn't told the young master

Kent dodged. Melinda sat in the car, watched the

like someone, brutal refusal was the best

and she would never be able to

could be very cruel. If one didn't like someone, one would just turn him

Melinda ordered flatly, "Don't tell

a pretty smart driver. He nodded his head

this place. The driver had followed her for the whole day, so she asked him to go back

and down restlessly in the living room, with his eyes almost

thousands of times, but none of

door. Seeing that it was Melinda coming in, Jonas rushed over. She checked her body all