Chapter 172 Being Followed

Seeing the wrinkled brows of Jonas, William was even more nervous. Was his opponent so powerful this time?

He didn't know that Jonas just wondered how Emily knew where he was, or were these all just coincidences?

The person she was going to follow was actually Melinda!

Jonas broke out in a cold sweat at the thought of it.

"Boss, I'd better arrange someone to protect you in secret." Looking at the sweat falling on Jonas's face, William thought the matter must be serious.

He was even more imaginative than Melinda.

Sitting in his seat, Jonas was thinking about it with his eyes closed. Finally, he thought of a possibility. He turned around and asked, "Which suit did I wear when Emily came to the company?"

"Em... It's a tailored suit of the Y brand, and it is in light gray color." William was surprised, but he recalled it quickly and gave the answer. The coat was hung on the resting room in the office at that time. Jonas walked to the wardrobe and looked through it.

William felt the boss was acting very strange today, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with him. Now that Jonas was looking for clothes, he thought he had lost something.

"Ouch, why is there something so hard here?" William walked over and happened to touch the position of his pocket. He thought maybe the boss was not comfortable with this coat, but he didn't notice that Jonas's face suddenly changed.

Not long after, a small black thing appeared in the palm of Jonas. William was shocked with his mouth wide open. This thing was not strange at all.

"This is... A tracker?" A tracker was thrown in Jonas's coat, which made William dizzy.

"Emily, well, well," said Jonas, gritting his teeth. He didn't expect that it was all thanks to his carelessness. If it wasn't for Melinda's reminder, he probably wouldn't know.

"Tell the receptionist, don't let Emily go upstairs again," Jonas said to William after he turned around. William was not stupid, and he had guessed that it was Emily's masterpiece. He could only sigh that how bold this woman was to try to frame his boss.

But what unsettled them most was that they hadn't found out for so long, how deep the mind of this person was to deceive everyone.

William rushed to arrange the thing as soon as possible. He wished he could tell everyone in the company about it, even including the security department.

Now in his eyes, Emily was a typical dangerous person.

Jonas threw the tracker to William. If Emily wanted to follow him, she could just follow William. As for this, William was tearful and hung the tracker on the head of a stray dog.

For Emily, Jonas felt he had done enough.

Emily didn't know that all her efforts had been exposed. The tracker didn't work. After all, it was impossible for Jonas to wear the suit every day.

But to her surprise, no matter she called Jonas or sent him a message through wechat, she didn't receive any reply.

"Jonas, are you busy?" Emily was still texting him. Jonas's phone was

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

heavier than before. She had hidden a bar and pepper spray in it.

As soon as she left the company, she felt that she was stared at in the dark. With scalp tingling, Melinda walked faster. There were not many people at the bus station. She occasionally turned around, but she still didn't see anyone.

The person was like a shadow, always following her without being seen.

As soon as Melinda got off the bus, she stared at the people who got off along with her and found that they all went in different directions. She grabbed her bag again and quickly walked to the entrance of the alley.

The alley was dark with only vague light coming in. Melinda covered her chest to feel her heart beating which was abnormal fast.

She walked lightly, but the thumping sound of her high heels could not be avoided. Her heartbeat quickened.

The alley was more than one hundred steps long, but Melinda was frightened into a cold sweat. She wanted to turn around very much, but she was afraid of alerting the enemy, so she almost walked while counting her steps.

Five.

Four.

Three.

There were another two steps. Melinda swallowed and suddenly sped up. At the same time, she heard that the unhurried pace of the person behind her also sped up.

Melinda was so nervous that her legs were trembling. After she passed the corner, she leaned against the wall, holding the iron bar tightly in her hand. She was short of breath and her eyes were closed.

In addition to her heartbeat, she heard the footsteps. As the person was close, her fingers holding the iron bar trembled more violently.

A shadow passed Melinda. She closed her eyes and waved the stick with all her strength. The man fell on the ground. Melinda leaned against the wall and gasped for air.

There happened to be a cudgel next to her. She gave up the iron bar in her hand and waved the cudgel towards that person like a female soldier. The man did not react from the pain just now. He cuddled up and groaned on the ground.