Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 83 He's in a Good Mood

"What are you pretending to be, making yourself look like a nun. Do you want to hook up with a few

more men?" He laughed teasingly.

Belle rolled her eyes at him and cursed in her heart: Calvin, can you stop humiliating me?

Shee cursed in her heart, but did not dare to show any displeasure on her face, so she just let him lead

her outside.

"Cheer up, will you? Who are you showing off with this bad look on your face!" Calvin grunted again in

dissatisfaction!

Belle was completely speechless and could only raise her head, forcing out a smile.

When the two entered the lift, several people smiled at them and whispered: A couple of happy

husband and wife.

Belle was muttering: Which of their eyes could see that she was happy? It was obvious that they were

unwilling to do so!

When she looked up, only to see Calvin with a smug smile

What is all this! A slight blush on her face.

Below the apartment building, the lights are bright, the shops of all kinds are bustling with business, the

sound of laughter and laughter is heard throughout the street, and lovers are snuggled up and enjoying

a happy time.

Belle was also embraced by Calvin in an intimate embrace.

An expensive Rolls-Royce was parked in a prominent position in the square, a man in a straight suit

put his hands in his trouser pockets. He was covered in dignity, leaning back against the car door, his

well-defined features written with dignity.

Rhys is here! As Belle had just stepped out of the lift, she saw him, her heart jumped wildly. How could

he have found this place? So, he already knew that she was living with Calvin.

Her face began to burn and she wanted to take a step to walk over. However, her waist was tightly

wrapped around Calvin and she could not move.

Rhys had obviously seen them too, Belle was so uncomfortable that she opened her mouth, not

knowing what to do.

"See, there's your old lover." Calvin's big palm tightened around her waist, his face was a rippling smile,

this time he was not in any unpleasant mood and had a very nice attitude.

Belle was uncomfortable and looked at Rhys with a slightly dull gaze.

"Belle, how are you doing?" Rhys greeted her, directly ignoring Calvin and staring at her face, his face

overflowing with concern, the light in his eyes had a sinking pain and unease. He was very uneasy after

she had left in a hurry yesterday morning, and even more puzzled by Belle's words and actions,

secretly worried that she had something to hold hostage by Calvin.

Today he arrived at Harvey Corp early in the morning, but when he went in to look for her, the people

inside told him that Belle did not come to work today, which made him panic. His mind was full of her

pale face and watering eyes, his heart was extremely uncomfortable and uneasy, so he found this

place by following Calvin.

It didn't take long to see Calvin walking down with her in his arms, the two of them looking very

harmonious and intimate, and it seems that their relationship has become extraordinary.

Rhys’ heart sank downwards and his face was full of depression.

"Rhys, I ......" Belle was very uneasy, but because Calvin was here, she didn't dare to say anything

more. He had warned her that day to draw a line with Rhys, every time she met with Rhys, she would

make him furious, and for she now had a handle on him, she was really frightened.

"It seems that I am the one who has disturbed you, so you go on." Calvin became very sensible and

very generous, and Belle only felt a relief on her waist, his big palm had disengaged, and he walked

towards the side, and very kindly left them room to talk.

The more he was like this, the more she didn't dare to make a move. Her mother's illness was still in

his hands, so even if she had ten guts, she wouldn't dare do anything. She took a step back and said Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

with panic, “Rhys, I am good, and Calvin is good to me. Don’t worry.”

Her voice was loud, and out of the corner of her eye she saw that Calvin, though he had stepped aside,

was listening with his ears stretched out. She deliberately spoke louder so that he could hear her

clearly, lest he should suspect her of anything, as always, he did not trust her.

"Belle, can you tell me what's going on? Believe me, I can help you out." Rhys whispered softly, his

words very earnest.

Belle was touched by his words, but after all, she was afraid in her heart that he couldn't really help her

with this illness, even if he was powerful.

She shook her head and said softly, "Rhys, go away, I'll come to you if I need help, please, don't come

to me."

Belle looked at him with pleading and helplessness in her eyes, and after she said this, she turned

towards Calvin, standing meekly and obediently by his side.

Rhys watched in disbelief as she slowly walked away from him, her hair blown by the autumn breeze,

her back was weak and lonely, and for a moment, his heart was filled with sadness. Calvin wrapped his

arm around her waist, her soft body just nestled into his. The two of them were so perfect for each

other, but it really had nothing to do with him.

It wasn't that he didn't want to help her, but she had chosen him willingly, without complaint, and even

hid it from him, so what could he do? Every time he met her pleading eyes, he was rendered helpless,

not knowing what to do, and he could not force her like Calvin.

Vulnerable, disappointed and powerless, he sulked into the Rolls and drove off.

Calvin was in a surprisingly good mood today, he was satisfied with Belle's performance. They were so

intimate, any man should be able to see that the two of them were now in an unusual relationship,

right?

Now, Rhys should have given up on her.

A heartfelt smile surfaced on Calvin's face as he looked down into Belle's somewhat sad eyes, "What,

meeting up with an old lover doesn't make you happier? But I'm not disturbing you, am I?" He finished

in a good mood and tightened his arms around her waist again.

Belle glanced at him, did this guy took her out to see Rhys for he knew Rhys was downstairs to wait for

her? The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she was, but there was nothing she could do

about it.

"What do you want to eat?" He asked in a good mood.

"Will you give me whatever I want to eat?" Belle said with a sullen face.

"Sure, anything." He let go of her and was about to walk towards the underground car park.

"No need." Today she just wanted to rest and wasn't really interested in anything.

Calvin said he was going to take her to the shop tomorrow, his grandmother's birthday was coming up,

and she hadn't really decided what gift she should prepared. It seemed that tomorrow was going to be

a busy day, so anything food would be okay tonight, "Just find a place nearby to eat, I'm not that picky."

"You're really well fed, it seems like I have found the right lover, it doesn't take much financial

resources." He laughed lightly and joked, and Belle rolled her eyes as she listened.

There is a very good hotel nearby, Calvin took her in. Belle casually ordered a few dishes and finished

them soon. Calvin didn't say anything more, followed and finished eating before the two of them went

back home.

"Can I go back to my room?" Belle's whole body shivered as she thought about last night, and her body

had just been medicated and was very uncomfortable, so she forced a smile and made this request

after she had lingered on the sofa for a long time.

"No." Calvin dismissed without even thinking, "What did I tell you the other day?" He was unhappy.

That day? Belle's body went cold, the day he said he wanted her to sleep with him every day, oh my

god, every day!

Belle's heart was cold to the core, not to mention that she was injured, didn't he know that women had

period for a few days every month? If she slept with him every day, would she still be able to walk out

of the Grand Hyatt flat alive?

As if reading her mind, the corner of Calvin's mouth tugged and he did not say anything.

Belle had to walk into Calvin’s bedroom. It took her a long time to find a less revealing nightgown, and

she quietly went into the bathroom to change. Taking advantage of the break when Calvin went out for

a drink, she quickly climbed onto the big bed, wrapped herself up with the quilt tightly.

All her clothes were bought by this perverted guy, the pyjamas were thinner and more revealing than

one another, some almost to the point of being unclothed, while the clothes she wore outside were

more conservative than one another, almost covering even her neck.

She lay with her eyes closed and buried her head under the quilt, thinking that she would be tormented

by that guy again in a few moments in a different way, she was scared and frightened.

Soon after, she heard the sound of Calvin's footsteps ringing out, not long after, the bedroom's big light

was turned off, leaving only the light pink sleeping light, this dim warm light warmly shining inside the

bedroom. Belle then cursed the man who designed such melodramatic light in her heart.

She heard the sound of Calvin undressing and her hands gripped the quilt on her front even tighter,

trembling with fear.

As the quilt was lift, there was cool air coming in, soon a hot body was pressed against her back, his

strong hands wrapped around her. Belle heard his rapid breathing, her heart thumped, she only expect

that he could be gentle during sex.