Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness

Kent instinctively stepped in front of Melinda, his body protectively shielding her. He felt that Jonas had completely lost his control and was afraid that he would harm Melinda.

However, Melinda remained unaffected. She crossed her arms across her chest and smirked at Jonas.

Her eyes darted towards Emily and she shook her head. She felt that Jonas was being a hypocrite. He was annoyed to see Kent with Melinda but he didn't bother stepping away from Emily who was practically hugging him.

Kent glared at Jonas, his eyes fixed on Emily's arms that linked around Jonas’s.

Jonas immediately withdrew his arm. Emily lost her balance, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

She scowled at Melinda almost as if she wanted to skin her alive.

Emily was making use of her sprained ankle to hold Jonas but Melinda's one look was all it took for him to push her away.

Anger was simmering in the pit of Melinda's stomach but she managed to maintain her composure.

That was how Melinda had always been. She was great at concealing her true feelings and Jonas couldn't see the anger and disappointment behind the smile.

His anger spiked when he saw her serene face. How could she remain calm after seeing him with Emily? Was she not hurt to see him with another woman?

Jonas couldn't help but wonder if she loved him or not.

If she truly loved him, wouldn't she be as angry as he was?

Jonas's body was shaking and he felt that his head was about to explode because of Melinda's arrogance.

Melinda ignored Jonas and smiled at Kent. "Kent, that's our table. Let's go inside,"

she said casually as if nothing had happened.

Kent was bewildered. But Melinda walked towards the table before he could question her.

The waiter breathed a sigh of relief. He was scared that Kent and Jonas were going to get into a fight; now he was glad to see them part ways.

Once Melinda left, Emily decided to take advantage of this opportunity to aggravate the issue to break them up.

"Jonas, looks like Melinda has plans with her friend, so why don't we go to our seats? You know it's hard to book a table in this restaurant. It took a lot of effort for me to do it. Please don't ruin this dinner for me." Emily pouted.

Her seductive voice brought Jonas back to his senses. But his eyes were fixed on Melinda.

Their seats weren't too far from each other. Melinda's table was right behind Jonas's and it was separated by green plants. The restaurant had no doors but the tables were separated from each other to ensure the privacy of the diners.

The waiter led Emily and Jonas to their seats. The thick bushes and plants hid Jonas's view and he couldn't see what Melinda and Kent were doing.

Jonas grew frustrated with every passing minute. Emily hated to see his concern for Melinda, so she fisted her palm to suppress her anger.

She understood the power Melinda had over him. Jonas hated to see Melinda with another man because she was important to him. Emily could see that Jonas was slowly drifting away from her.

became important to him. What had she done to win his heart in such a

stumbled a couple of times right in front of Jonas's eyes. But he didn't

would you like to

asked, looking at the menu. She had heard about this restaurant through a friend but had never

to leave it up to him. She didn't want to order something random and annoy

order some

treated him like a stranger. His heart was asking him to confront her and ask if she cared about him or not but

we have flower wine, rice wine, and home-made

me one of

waving his hand. His mind was a complete mess and his body was screaming

was stunned and glanced at

in wine is high in this restaurant

bring what I say," Jonas

Jonas's face scared the waiter,

to see Jonas

hatred for Melinda intensified and she felt that she needed to do something big

immediately returned with alcohol as

down his throat, leaving a burning sensation. Jonas knew that it was harmful to drink on an empty stomach but he loved pain. It took his mind off the

flashed in his

Melinda was surprisingly calm. She was behaving as if nothing had

"Melinda,"

was hurting inside and this was all an act. Melinda usually said a word

and suggested the dishes for Kent to

choices were different from the others. She had personally tasted the dishes before, so she knew that Kent would like

"What's wrong?"

finally asked when she saw Kent looking at her

to say something but he didn't know what to say. He could, to

love for Melinda but she couldn't see it. If Kent saw his wife with another man,

If it were him, he would have immediately kissed his wife in front of everyone to claim that she was his

quarrel had attracted the attention of several

want to order

of dishes and

some tofu pudding, and plum wine to complete

returned it to Melinda. "Umm... anything. I'm not a

"Okay, that's all."

of the restaurant was Melinda's friend, so the

the dessert and swallow it down with a sip of wine. It's a divine combination. The owner

as she filled Kent's glass with

smiled in return and took a sip of it. He finally cleared his throat and asked

"To him?"

scoffed. Kent knitted his eyebrows and