Ex-wife, Please Come Back

"Allan, come out! Is this you way of welcoming me?!" Jacob walked over and sat on the desk with his legs crossed.

He looked as rowdy as he could be, but the serious and calm expression on his face contrasted his rather unpleasant mood.

A sharp jolt was sent down Allan's spine. The moment he raised his head, the first thing he saw was Jacob's eyes piercing him like a pair of daggers. The terror on his face was overwhelming that the sight alone turned his face pale.

Jacob snorted as if to mock Allan's pathetic image sitting desperately on the ground.

"Do you want to say it out willingly or should I force the words out of your mouth? Which do you prefer?" Jacob squinted and glanced over at the others who were there with him.

"Mr. Jacob, it's not my fault. It's all… Kim… It's all because of him that I ended up at the receiving end of all this. I was broke and I needed the money. I just wanted to threaten him. I don't really intend to do anything bad to the company. You should understand…"

Allan desperately explained as he struggled to structure his words coherently.

Then Jacob sneered at him and sprang out of the desk. He turned around and glanced at him one more time. "You're still not willing to say it out? Do you want to spend the rest of your life rotting in prison?"

Of course, it was no secret that he was a person of sheer will and determination. He had various ways in mind to make Allan go to prison, should he will it. Therefore, Allan wouldn't, for a second, doubt that Jacob meant what he said.

"Mr. Jacob, I really didn't mean for things to end up like this. You see, I'm broke, you understand that, right? I only acted according to what I deemed was necessary for me to earn money." He stood up with his legs still trembling in fear. He looked around and scanned the expressions of the people around him.

Finally, he paused as soon as his gaze reached Kim, and continued, "Didn't you say that you would pay me back? If you can't pay me back, you have to use the file to pay me back. I haven't forgotten about that. Didn't you promise me that if something happens, you will cover for me and you will take the blame yourself!"

Kim stayed silent and only looked down. James cleared his throat, and stated, "About this matter… What he said to you is irrelevant. Everything is up to Mr. Jacob. There is no way for you to escape your punishment."

Allan didn't expect that he would be questioned by Jacob and the others one day. The shame he felt in his heart was too heavy of a burden to bear.

need a complete and precise explanation about this matter.

As expected, everything

I'm a loan shark agency. If I can't pay the money back, I'll suffer

heaved a sigh. 'How could Kim get into such

own volition?" Jacob asked again. He squeezed Allan enough

wondered if he was simply overthinking. 'Is what he's saying the truth?' he thought.

age. He was unstable and reckless. He was the type of person who could not get mature even

and ordered, "Call for a board

a hurry as Cindy was left to be stunned in the corner, unable to think of anything to do at this point. She used to do such things for him, it felt weird for her now that her boss was giving direct orders to someone

she

Jacob seemed to notice that almost every one of

were unwilling to see the file getting destroyed. This kind of destruction could mean another huge loss for the

step he took, all eyes were tracking him like predators stalking their prey.

it. I should have investigated how everyone knew about it,

until he noticed the welling arrogance out of Jonathan's eyes. This kind of

about the whole thing. If his gut feelings didn't deceive him, it must be Jonathan

Deep down, he knew better than anyone that Jonathan would not hesitate to risk everything to put the company in distress for his own selfish interests. It was a race against time when Jacob realized that if he couldn't find a way to prove his suspicion, then he could not hope to get to the

his own backup, but

finally understood what James warned him about Jonathan not being as simple as he seemed. He liked to hide under the guise of a shallow, frivolous man. But he

the more serious a person

inside the meeting room. Both Kim and Cindy were standing, while James joined him at

he had no choice but to avoid his eyes by looking down. He felt that he would collapse to

pain those looks could inflict on him if he somehow managed to survive. However, he would probably still die if Jonathan got his hands on him.