Chapter 138 Grace and Love
Chapter 138 Grace and Love
Some time later, there was a knock at the door.
"Come in." She looked up blankly.
Sadie walked in with a steaming bowl of something.
She smelt a familiar fresh scent, with a hint of fishy.
She could not help but look at Sadie dumbfounded.
"Miss, Young Master said you have to drink this." Sadie said with a smile.
"What is it?" The bowl was steaming, apparently it had just been stewed, and Belle smelled a similar
smell.
In the bowl is a white liquid with a hint of fishy red, with the faint scent of protein.
"Miss, this is the cubilose that Young Master brought back today, saying that it is for you to nourish your
body, and that you should keep drinking a bowl every day." Sadie explained with a smile.
Cubilose! Last time in the hospital, it was the cubilose he forced her to eat with his mouth, and her face
slowly reddened.
"Miss, eat." Sadie smiled, urging.
"Put it here first." Belle's heart surged with faint warmth, he still cared for her, but he already had a
beauty in his arms, why should he care for her! The thought of this caused another wave of annoyance
in her heart, so she pointed to the table next to her and said casually.
"Miss, Young Master said that I must see you drink it." When Sadie saw that Belle had no intention of
drinking it, she became anxious and kept urging.
Belle was once again unable to figure out what Calvin meant. He was obviously so cold to her, yet he
was forcing her to drink cubilose, did he really care about her!
In order not to embarrass Sadie, she picked up cubilose and ate it all.
The sweet and lubricious liquid slipped from her mouth into her stomach, and Belle felt soothed and
refreshed as if new energy had been injected into her body.
When Sadie saw that Belle had finished drinking, she smiled brightly and put away her bowl to leave.
"Sadie, where is Young Master?" Belle heard that there was no more playful laughter in the living room,
it was quiet, her heart felt a pang of loss. Just now they were making out, but now it was quiet, had
Calvin already taken Hattie back to the bedroom? At this, her heart was surprisingly sour, even her
nose was sour.
After hearing Belle's question, Sadie stopped in her tracks and said with a smile, "Miss, Young Master
and his cousin have already gone out."
Although it was not as expected, Belle's heart was still lost and increasingly surprised that her
attachment to Calvin would be so great. Even if he was picking up girls, as long as he could stay in
front of her eyes, it was acceptable for her.
With a sudden jolt in his brain, he looked up in surprise and asked, "What did you say, Sadie, his
cousin?"
"Yes, Young Master has taken his cousin out." Sadie replied as a matter of course.
"Are you saying that Hattie is Young Master's cousin?" Belle asked, her eyes widening incredulously.
Sadie was a bit confused and nodded, "Yes, Miss, Hattie is Young Master's cousin, they grew up
together, so their behaviour is naturally more intimate than ordinary relatives."
Seeing this expression on Belle's face, Sadie explained with a smile for Belle had not been happy
these days.
So that's it? No wonder she thought Hattie's face looked a bit familiar, so it was somewhat similar to
Paige's face! Belle let out a long breath.
"How did you know about it?" She asked, still not quite convinced, remembering that when Calvin had
brought her here on the first day, Hattie said it was the first time she was here. So how could Sadie
have known about it!
Sadie smiled cheerfully, "Miss Hattie told me herself, and talked to me about many interesting things
from their childhood. Miss Hattie is very cute and straightforward in her speech, she is such a lovely
little girl."
When Sadie said this, it made Belle ashamed. Damn, what the hell was she thinking these days? And
she was be jealous of Hattie!
Damn Calvin, he didn't even tell her, he must have done it on purpose, wanting to see that she made a
fool of herself.
Thinking of Calvin's question this afternoon, she flushed.
"I know, Sadie, you can go." She smiled and said towards Sadie, but in her heart she was happy. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.
In an instant, she relaxed and her heart soothed, and the sulk that had been building up for days
dissipated.
It turned out that Calvin was not picking up girls, that was just his cousin.
When she thought of when she saw Calvin as a child, his eyes never left Hattie, so they had a very
good relationship when they were children, and that was why Calvin doted on her so much, that was
why they were so close.
She walked out of the bedroom towards the outside.
In front of the villa, the hazy moonlight cascaded down lightly, illuminating the grass in front so verdant
and misty, and the evening breeze brings a cool breeze.
Belle suddenly felt that it was all so warm and wonderful, and the pleasure that flowed from her heart
overflowed onto her face, her smile so bright.
She stood on the lawn, quietly admiring the moonlight in a foreign country.
A light shone this way and Calvin's car was driving in from outside.
Calvin walked out of the garage.
Belle stood above the lawn in front of the door looking at him, her gaze soft.
The moon spilled over her body, her eyes shining with a hidden hint of apologetic light. With a shy
smile on her face, she was the girl in his dream.
In that very moment, Calvin felt that all the knots in his heart were opened, all the barriers in front of
them disappeared, and they read each other's hearts from each other's eyes.
Calvin's heart was bright and full of excitement, she was looking at him so trustingly, the light in her
eyes stirred his mind, and a wave of heat rose from deep inside his heart, sweeping over him.
This woman seemed to understand everything.
He walked up to her and touched her face, smiling.
"Not jealous anymore?"
Belle's face was blushed with shame and embarrassment as she pounded her hand against his rigid
chest.
Calvin laughed heatedly and caught her hand.
Sure enough he did it on purpose.
Belle lowered her head and there were tears of resignation flowing out of her eyes.
Calvin's heart went soft. He reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, lowered his head and
gently kissed her face.
The silly woman, at last, understood his heart.
His kiss was so soft, with pity and love.
Belle suddenly felt an overwhelming happiness, which came late but was sweet, and her hands
wrapped around his waist and her face was against his chest.
She could not suppress her emotions, it's like a volcano about to erupt!
The corners of her mouth lifted in a smile as she closed her eyes and listened to the sound of his
strong but somewhat rapid heartbeat.
He picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.
Having just placed her on the bed, he lowered his head and nibbled on her red lips, kissing her so hotly
that he could not wait to swallow her in his belly.
......
"Call me hubby." Both of them were exhausted and lying on the bed, Calvin held her tightly, stroking the
wet hair on her forehead, his big palm straying over her smooth and delicate skin, which was covered
with his hickeys everywhere. Seeing that she lied there, he said softly.
Belle was shy and felt it difficulty to utter such a word, and not she felt like she was in a dream.
"Come on, say it." Seeing that Belle did not respond, Calvin was dissatisfied and urged, "No? Do you
want me to do it again?"
He threatened her!
Don't, Belle panicked, her body was sore and weak, her tolerance had reached its limit.
"Hubby." All she could do was whimper and feel embarrassed again, burying her face in his chest, her
cheeks burning.
"That's more like it", Calvin laughed out in satisfaction, looking at his own woman's shy appearance,
but his heart was a pang of sadness. He was his wife, but she addressed him hubby after four years. At
this, he signed.
For three days, they did not go out, locked in their bedroom, passionately entwined, claiming each
other.
These three days were the most passionate three days of Belle's life. Unlike before, this time she
opened her heart to accept him and felt an unprecedented love and pleasure.
Three days later, they appeared in the street with their fingers interlocked, clinging to each other like
lovers. For three days they were not separated for a single moment, entwined and inseparable in this
way, both in bed and in the villa.
In a stylish jewellery shop, Calvin pointed at a very unique diamond ring and spoke to the clerk. Belle
fixed her eyes on his handsome face, as if she was still in a dream.