Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Different thoughts rushed through people's minds when they saw what had happened to Jonathan. Everyone held their breath, and no one dared speak.

However, the security guards did just as the boss ordered. Jonathan's threats meant nothing to them.

They rushed towards Jonathan. "The president has asked you to get out."

"Fuck off! Who the hell are you? How dare you block my way? I'm one of the most important directors here. I advise you to be wise. If you offend me, I will see to it that you will pay."

Jonathan stuck his chin out. Then, he leaned into the chair and propped his feet on top of the conference table. Everyone knew what he was like. He didn't care about authority, and he certainly didn't care about the security guards.

'Ha! I'd like to see them try to kick me out. They will be sorry!'

"Why haven't you thrown him out? Are you waiting for me to do it myself?"

Jacob snorted sternly. Was no one going to subdue such an arrogant prick?

Hearing what Jacob said, the security guards began to close in on Jonathan. He immediately rushed towards Jacob at full speed. He wasn't going to go down without a fight.

Jacob, on the other hand, just watched as Jonathan ran towards him. He didn't even flinch.

Jonathan poised his arm to punch Jacob, but something stopped him. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain shoot up his arm. He looked up and found a pair of wrinkled, old hands gripping his fist. It was James again. This time, he was using more strength than he previously had.

"What?! What are you doing? Let go of me, old man!" Jonathan cried out in pain. What happened before was nothing compared to the pain he felt at that moment.

"I already told you to watch yourself. You have no right to act so wildly and just do things as you please. You are such a nuisance!" James let out a cold snort and tightened his grip on Jonathan's hand.

out of here!" James shouted at the security guards who had been standing

that large beads of sweat rolled off his

As he was being taken away, he turned around and spat out a ferocious warning. Jacob had disgraced him in front of so many people.

I can walk by myself." Jonathan struggled to get rid of the security guards, who were still holding onto him tightly. His hand ached terribly.

he was already old, he was still incredibly

room, boiling

spoke. It was as if everyone knew that something was just beginning. In the

Everyone present knew that it was a warning to all those who dared to cross him.

jobs well, or else they would face dire

and executives were there, looking right back at him. He had been kind to

of everyone in the meeting room. They were all probably spoiled by him,

I'm not threatening you. I just hope that you can

table and looked around the room. No one including the senior ones and those who supported Jonathan

this time, Jonathan had gone too far. There was no need for them to further anger Jacob. After all, if they provoked him further, something terrible might happen. They might turn out

rules at all. He is merely a director, while you are the president. He never treats you with respect, and he talks to you like you're one of his subordinates. I know you've had enough of his antics, which is why you had

the older directors spoke

their jobs. I had no choice but to do that. It's good that you understand me. However, if you can't

Generally, people steered clear of him. He also

Jacob was quiet for a moment. He studied the

would need to look out for in the future.

James stood up and coughed. In the next few seconds, he whipped out a folder containing the newly written

them in mind." James took out a piece of paper and held it out in front of him. There weren't that many words on it, but its

were dumbfounded when they heard about the new rules. Why did they have to follow