Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Alice wanted to laugh at the sight of the woman, who was looking at her with utter disdain. It was as though the woman was a
winner, who relished watching the loser suffer.
She merely glanced at the woman. Her mind at the moment was racing in annoyance. She had never been humiliated like this
before!
Even Jacob was polite to her. He had never embarrassed her like Jonathan did.
"Oh, really? Just stay here," Jonathan said as he pushed the well-dressed woman beside him away.
The woman grumbled something coquettishly. Meanwhile, Alice cast a cold look at the woman and thought that Jonathan indeed
had a bad taste on women.
"Don't you dare go too far," Alice warned, her eyes full of contempt for Jonathan and the woman.
Jonathan looked back with the same cold intensity as her.
"Alice, where have I gone too far? Both of us know what we're doing. Why? Do you still think that you're the same little princess
you were? Stop it."
Jonathan smiled slyly, an undisguised contempt apparent in his eyes. Alice might be vicious, but she still could not help but be
frightened by the look in his eyes. When did Jonathan think she was such a woman?
Perhaps she had always been like that in his eyes, but she just did not notice it? That idea almost made Alice collapse.
Subconsciously, she dug her fingernails into her palms.
She pursed her lips in disgust. Only then did she realize that Jonathan was a downright asshole.
"Fine. I'll go," Alice said with her jaw clenched. If only she knew earlier, she would not have suffered like this.
Not only that, but she would not have come in the first place.
Although Alice was cursing herself in her heart, she remained calm and composed on the outside.
Jonathan hated it whenever she behaved like this. She had always pretended to be strong, but in fact, her heart was already
surging.

"Didn't you hear me? I told you to stay since you're already here." Jonathan could not stand up straight, and he looked rather
repulsive.
Moreover, his tone was full of contempt, as if he were throwing a fit.
In his eyes, Alice was only a tool. 'If it were not for the fact that she had something to do with Jacob, would I still date her?
No, I would not.'
Alice was stunned by his words. His tone made her feel uncomfortable and tense. Meanwhile, the woman, who was sitting next
to Jonathan, sneered. It seemed that she was making fun of Alice.
Meanwhile, Alice's eyes were fixated at Jonathan. Little did he know, her blood was boiling with anger. Her face was flustered in
displeasure, and her hands were clenched into fists.
'Is this what people mean when they say one should bow down when under someone's roof?' Alice sneered at the thought of it.
"Jonathan, do you want the whole world to revolve around you for you to be happy?" she asked calmly. Although she was
furious, she could still think reasonably.
"What did you say?" Jonathan walked over to her. Then, with his thumb and index finger, he lifted her chin and added, "I'm the
one who should ask that question."
As she felt the stabbing pain from her chin, Alice felt desperate to get out of his grasp. 'Is this the price I have to pay to revenge
on Jacob?'
She had been adamant to marry a man who did not love her and made her stomach sick. It took every ounce of her willpower
just to stand in front of him.
'Could Jonathan say something that would make me break down?' At the thought of it, Alice's mouth twitched and curled into a
smile.
Jonathan was taken aback by her response. Almost immediately, he understood what he was doing. With that, he let go of her
chin at once.
Alice still looked the same, but there was a trace of self-mockery in her eyes.
She had grown to hate herself so much. How could she laugh at her own pride that was starting to crumble to dust?

Jonathan swore that he did not care about her, not even a little. If that was the case, why did he feel frustrated by her reaction?
Alice looked askance at him and the woman next to him. Her sinister smile was still plastered across her face.
"What are you laughing at?" Jonathan asked with confusion. For some reason, he felt that there was something wrong with the
way he was acting. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
"I'm just laughing at myself. After all, it was me who was desperate to come to you." Alice looked at Jonathan coldly. No
emotions could be seen in her eyes when she gazed at him.
Jonathan suddenly put his hands on his chest. He had not married Alice yet. To make things worse, he had made an agreement
with Thompson. He was starting to have a vague idea of what was more important at the moment.
"Well, I apologize for being reckless." He finally let Alice take a step down. Then, he looked at the woman beside him and said,
"You can leave now."
Without lifting her gaze, Alice looked at him and stopped smiling. Her demeanor had become even more icy cold. She did not
even bother to look at the woman beside Jonathan.
How could she compare herself with those ordinary women? Truth be told, she never bothered doing so, especially to people
whom she did not know.
"Mr. Jonathan, I don't want to leave yet," the woman said. She stared at him and stomped on the ground in protest. All of a
sudden, her eyes fell on Alice.
The latter simply ignored the woman's objection.
Jonathan turned to face her and said sternly, "I said go."
The woman could not do anything but to follow. Before she left, she bit her lips and glanced at Alice in annoyance.
Alice stared at him in awe. Just a while ago, he said something unpleasant. Their relationship would have been over in an
instant.
That was the last thing she wanted. If she broke up with Jonathan, Jacob would probably laugh at her failure.
Besides, she had to take Sara into account. Alice could not lose her face in front of Sara, especially during this time.

Alice walked over and sat down on the chair beside Jonathan. She thought that it was necessary to talk with him, even though
there was a possibility that they might not have a future anymore.
She had no choice but to do so, or else this would happen again.
"I know you've always been perfervid. I don't want you to change. But please try to put yourself in my shoes. I'm a person of flesh
and blood, not a living dead," Alice said.
She could not help but look at the door, albeit with empty eyes. The truth was, she also wanted to leave when the woman did.
Sadly, she was someone who had no freedom and liberty to do so.
"I don't think I can accept it if you keep doing this." With her head down, she could not help but fidget with her fingers nervously.
Jonathan gazed at her. Although she was only a pawn, he could use her at the critical moment.
After all, she was a good woman as well. An evil smile curled into his mouth. From a distance, he looked even more disdainful.
"Well, I can restrain myself in front of you in the future," he whispered in her ear as he held her in his arms.
Alice felt a little uncomfortable, but knew better than to show it.
"That's good. As the CEO, I hope you can pay attention to your image. Have you forgotten why Jacob lost his position?"
She shot him a meaningful look upon saying those words. However, her eyes were unfathomable, that nobody could understand
what it meant.
His hand resting on her shoulder stiffened immediately. 'Yes, this woman is nice to me now because she wants something from
me. What about in the future?'
He suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He felt a little afraid of her. The most vicious people are women. It seemed that he should
really guard himself against this woman in the future.