Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 154 What's Going On?

"Belle, are you in love with Calvin now? Don't you hate him anymore?" Martin looked at Belle's face full

of caution towards him, and his heart ached. He asked with great confusion, "In the past, he hurt you

so deeply, did you forgive him so easily?"

His tone was almost desperate. In front of her, he had always been soft and gentle, but Calvin was so

bad in front of her that he behaved so badly.

But it didn’t matter, Belle can always find a touch of tenderness in her eyes when she looks at Calvin,

her eyes are all about Calvin, even if Calvin hurts her, but to him, from the beginning to now, she is

indifferent, which makes him very puzzled.

"This is my business, it doesn't need you, an outsider, to take care of it." Belle was disturbed by his

approaching breath and said coldly, "I want to know where Calvin has gone now, I have an urgent

matter."

A flash of sorrow crossed Martin's eyes and his hand tightened around his red wine glass, but what

surfaced on his face was a nice smile.

"Belle, you have to think straight, it won't be good for you." He tried his best to persuade, "Calvin has

power and influence, can you be sure he can pamper you for the rest of your life?"

Belle froze when she heard this, her eyes blank, only to ignore him, picking up the phone on the sofa

and looking away from him, asking in a deep voice, "Martin, what did you want with Calvin this

morning? You must be the reason why Calvin came here, you must have asked him out, where the hell

did Calvin go?"

Martin was alarmed by her words. She was smart that she had known that Calvin's coming here must

have something to do him, but so what?

Did anyone see him do anything?

He said with an inscrutable smile, "It seems that you really can't leave him for a moment, you are really

a woman who is infatuated with him.”

"What do you mean?" Martin's words took Belle by surprise, the meaning of the words was obvious.

Belle's reaction pleased Martin, who abruptly took a few steps closer.

"Belle, listen to my advice, come to me." He suddenly grabbed her hand, breathing heavily, his eyes

glowing with longing, and said excitedly, "I will not hurt you, I will make you happy for the rest of your

life. Don’t be with Calvin, he can't give you happiness. Believe me, I have always loved you and will

give you the best things in this world."

Martin's sudden move stunned Belle, who then regretted that he shouldn't have come here.

But as long as Calvin was here, she was not afraid.

Martin was very scornful of Calvin.

But that was clearly not the case, and soon, Martin's cold voice was heard, "Don't count on Calvin, he's

having a good time in the arms of a beautiful woman right now, and you were warned a long time ago

not to fall too deeply in love with him, or you'll be the only one to suffer."

Belle's face began to turn white as she shook off Calvin's hand and said in a stern voice, "Martin,

please show some respect, and if you dare to move your hands again, I'll tell Calvin and let him clean

you up."

Martin laughed out loud when he heard this.

"Belle, you're still childish, let me tell you, Calvin has taken the beauty away, he won't be coming over

tonight. Stop being obsessed, he's the one who killed your father, don't you believe that?"

"Martin, don't be ridiculous, there's no way Calvin would have killed my dad, I won't fall for your tricks."

Belle wouldn't believe his nonsense at all, but her heart was getting more and more disturbed.

"It seems that you still don't believe me, but it doesn't matter, soon you will know who treats you well

and who betrays you." Martin looked at Belle's pale face, walked over and picked up his jacket and put

it on, turning around slowly, "You'd better go home, you won't be able to wait for him tonight."

He was confident and walked outside. But after a few steps away, he turned around again, "By the way,

take Calvin's mobile phone back."

After saying this, he raised his eyebrows towards Belle, smiled inexplicably and walked towards the

outside.

A chill flashed in his eyes, but the palm of his hand was clenched tightly, ‘Calvin, I don't believe you can

still get rid of Lexie after tonight, I don't believe Belle can forgive you indefinitely.’

Although Martin's words creeped Belle out, he was finally gone and wouldn't lay a finger on her, but a

greater uneasiness came over her.

Where the hell did Calvin go? Is it really like what Martin said?

Despite the disbelief in her heart, she went towards the front desk.

And the receptionist told her that there was not a gentleman called Calvin who had registered for a

room here.

Belle's heart was slightly more settled, but she was alarmed about where exactly Calvin had gone,

especially after hearing what Martin had told her, and she was even more apprehensive.

Suddenly something dawned on her, couldn't it be that he had gone to see Mr. Macson? After all, they

had an appointment.

Hastily, she went upper floors.

As the numbers on the lift changed upwards, her thoughts were also racing.

Is it possible that Calvin is now staying with a beautiful woman, as Martin said?

No, it's totally impossible, they were together last night.

Besides, he had promised her that he would never touch another woman but her since returning from

Hawaii, and she did not believe he would bring a woman tonight.

She believed him.

When the lift came to the eighth floor, it had long been cordoned off, as there had been a shooting and

the police had come quickly to seal off the scene, so she couldn't go in at all.

What about Macson?

Belle came back to the front desk and asked about the guest in room 820, the lady at the front desk

replied that the room had been changed. Belle put her mind at ease and asked curiously, "Miss, what

exactly was this person who fired the gun?"

The receptionist had a scared look on her face and explained in estimation, "I heard that it was Boss

Bill who fired the gun, we don't even know now what exactly happened, the police are investigating."

"Oh," Belle asked for Mr. Macson's room number and hurried towards his room.

Obviously Mr. Macson was in shock and when he saw Belle coming over, he shook his head repeatedly

and said, "Miss Morris, I have to go back tomorrow, it's too scary here."

Belle knew that Calvin hadn't come looking for him, so she had to put on a smile to comfort him and

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The next day early in the morning Macson was back in America.

Belle returned to the Harvey Mansion in a disgusted mood. Lying in a brocade quilt, she tossed and

turned from side to side, falling asleep in a daze, and at dawn, she found that Calvin had not been

back.

Calvin lay in the bed, feeling so hot. In his sleep, it seemed that a woman's body was wrapped around

him, his lips were held by something soft, his mind was blurred, and his body was hot and feverish.

This seemed to go on for a long time, and he tried desperately to hold back, his body heat burning and

his face red with desire to crush that soft body wrapped around him.

But he was weak, without the slightest strength.

Was she Belle?

Nope, not really.

‘Belle's body scent is recognizable, so who is she? What the hell is going on?’

His head hurt.

It was already dawn when he struggled to open his eyes.

"Calvin, you are awake." The woman cried out in surprise, lying all over him, hugging his neck and

kissing his lips with such fervour.

After a long night of torture, the restlessness in his body has finally eased.

"Belle, is that you?" He struggled to ask, only then realising that his lips had split open and the smell of

blood was emanating from them, his voice was hoarse and his mouth was dry.

"Calvin, it's me." The woman whispered, her arms wrapped around his neck, and lifted her head.

"It's you." Presented in front of him was a bewitching face, very beautiful, but not the face that Calvin

was expecting to see. In shock, he sat up, asking incredulously, "Lexie, how could it be you?"

Lexie was full of shyness and smiled embarrassingly, "Calvin, you wanted me so eagerly last night, are

you going to deny it now?"

She pouted in aggression, her eyes were filled with tears.

"Lexie, last night I ......" Calvin looked at her, the situation showed that last night he slept with Lexie.

Looking up incredulously towards her, he found that she was bruised with hickeys everywhere, even

her lips were red and swollen, her face was tired.

And then he looked down at himself, only to find that he was naked.

He had no idea what was going on!

He, to his surprise, had slept with Lexie!

His heart was so shocked and angry that his whole body went rigid.