Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness

"Mr. Nelson, it's very late right now. Let's go back so that you can have a rest. You can come back later. Don't worry. Miss Yulia will be well taken care of by others now," said the butler. Gavin knew that Nelson was not only sympathizing with Melinda, but also a little angry so he tried to calm him down and get him out of the hospital.

"Alright, let's go,"

Nelson said coldly, without even glancing at Yulia. He was obviously very disappointed, and Yulia bit her lips in hesitation since she didn't know how to appease him.

She felt very hurt and wondered how her grandfather would treat Melinda better than he treated his own granddaughter? Was it because she was the daughter of a mistress?

Yulia hated her identity.

Hearing that Yulia would be staying in hospital for some time, Melinda fell quiet and more agitated than before. If it weren't for her injuries and need for more time to recover, she would have moved out a long time ago.

Nelson had always been kind to Melinda and cared about her wellbeing. After being informed of her altercation with Yulia, he apologized profusely to her and even scolded Jonas fiercely faulting him for what had happened although Jonas wasn't there.

Jonas hadn't been home for the last three days and Nelson just kept getting angry with each passing day as he wondered where his grandson was. Melinda on the other hand was as cool as a cucumber and appeared rather relaxed. She was not bothered at all by his absence.

"Mr. Jonas, welcome back," the old butler said gently as he bowed low with a secret smile.

"Your grandfather has been missing you for the last few days. He must be very happy to see that you are back. Mrs. Gu is also looking forward to your return."

'Melinda? Looking forward to my arrival? Heaven will freeze over before that woman has any feelings towards me,'

Jonas snorted in his mind, although he didn't say anything.

Melinda's hand paused midair, and then as if she recovered quickly and remembered her situation, she continued to eat calmly. If it were before, she would stop what she was doing and greet him enthusiastically.

But now things were different.

Jonas took off his suit jacket as usual, expecting someone to take care of it, but nobody held it for him. Seeing that Melinda was sitting in her place, steady as a mountain, he threw the jacket on the sofa irritably.

"You finally remembered to come back!"

Nelson snorted. He was throwing daggers at his grandson with his eyes, expressing his obvious disapproval and annoyance with Jonas's behavior. He looked at Melinda apologetically, only to find that she didn't even spare his grandson a glance. He was puzzled when he realized she was behaving as if Jonas was nonexistent.

"Grandpa."

Since Jonas had always respected his grandpa, he greeted him even though Nelson was in a bad mood and clearly expressed his displeasure with Jonas. The servant quickly added a pair of chopsticks and a bowl, while Melinda put down the chopsticks she was using and wiped her mouth gracefully.

"I'm full, Grandpa, please enjoy your meal and have a good night."

Smiling, Melinda stood up and left, completely ignoring Jonas. Since Jonas was in a bad mood at being treated as if he was an invisible door post, his cold voice seemed to be able to freeze people.

"Stop."

did not turn around, nor did

confused by his strange question. "I don't think we have anything to talk about apart from our divorce," she said with a snarky

the air that made everyone else uncomfortable. Nelson didn't know what to do to

in his place. He was especially amused

with at the

and quickly walked out of the house. He seemed to be running away. Nelson couldn't help laughing

an excuse to ask to leave. The company really had an emergency. Reporters were gathered

time he had gotten rid of the reporters. When he returned to his office, the PR

getting out of hand," the PR manager said in a trembling voice. The most difficult issue they had to deal with, was the vicious rumors and gossip that were being peddled about their CEO. They

are putting in so much effort, then why do our stock prices

a rigid, cold, burning hard stare. When he spoke, his voice was as cold as icicles and everyone felt a cold chill travel

up an excuse in front of this devil was

is here to see you," the secretary told

was annoyed by Holley's behavior. She was like a fly that kept buzzing

her that I don't want to see

situation they currently were in. It was all because a shameless reporter had witnessed Holley dragging him to the hotel and wrote an unsubstantiated article about their relationship. Holley's studio was also not being helpful by milking the

badly by this incident. The public relations

before he could finish delivering his message, Jonas threw a cold glance at him, essentially shutting him up. He shrank his

A flash of annoyance crossed his face before he remembered where he was and fixed his facial expression. Then he left

the staff of Holley's studio. It was laughable and ridiculous that an unknown model had persistently followed the leading star and now was in charge of

experience clearly showed that one could get anywhere and be successful as long as

appointment with him. To further take advantage of the free

How dare you take advantage

sarcastically, with a cold smile on his

you? You weren't so cold

child who was very distraught over everything and was naive. However, anyone who knew her could instantly tell that she was a stunner and a vixen who was in total control of

Jonas was very smart and knew all about the tricks that ambitious stars used to get publicity. A cold smile hung on his lips indicating his opinion on such low antics. A look of regret

office again holding

gossip that had been spreading at a

in this article, if you and Mrs. Gu show that you love and are dedicated to each other, you can turn back the whole narrative, and then our crisis will be over," said the manager with a wide grin

CEO's wife had been injured but Mr. Gu hadn't been home for the last three days since the

to give a public display of

of his disbelief and dissatisfaction with the suggestion. His love with Melinda was nothing

perspiration soaked through his shirt leaving a heavy dark patch as it announced his fear. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "This will just be acting. As long as you put on a

mind, 'Mr. Gu, we all know you and Mrs. Gu don't love each other. But you don't have to be