Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 137 Aren't you Heartbroken?

Calvin stood firm and slowly turned his back, his dark eyes glittered and fused with uncertainty. A

seeming smile crossed his stiff face, soft brightness in his eyes, he came closer, looked her straight in

the eyes and asked, "Can I understand that you are jealous?"

Jealous! When he said this, it actually caused even Belle to be taken aback and take a step back, her

face full of embarrassment.

Had she said the wrong thing leading him to think she was jealous?

But she's been really jealous these past two days and her heart is still sour as hell!

She didn't want to admit it.

"No, I am not jealous!" She stammered with her mouth open, her tear-stained face flushed and she

actually dared not look him in the eye and turned her head away in a panic.

Of course her expression did not escape Calvin's sharp eyes, her face was covered in tears. He

remembered the girl she saw at university with her rosy face, radiant and shy, but only a few years

later, she was already so thin and pale, whose fault was it?

His woman was living such a miserable life, was this not a dereliction of duty on his part as a man?

A sudden heartache wracked his heart, a growing pain that made his body sore and weak!

There was a moment of silence and contemplation.

"Come on, let's go home." He said briefly, heading ahead again.

Belle no longer dared to ask for fear of giving her heart away, which would be humiliating!

Quietly, she followed him. He had just said that he would avenge her, find out who had killed her father NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

and give her justice.

When he said he would help her get her revenge, she believed he would be able to do so, though not

knowing that he had been acting in secret all along.

It is an intuition.

And if this is really related to someone from Harvey Corp, if he steps in, there is still hope to settle the

matter, but if it were up to her, she wouldn't even be able to find a clue!

But why was she not as surprised as she thought she would be after hearing him speak like that,

instead she felt a sinking feeling in her heart.

Calvin walked steadily ahead.

He had understood that for so many years, there were actually some problems with their own

relationship. This woman was soft and weak, but her nature was stubborn, lonely and also tough-

mouthed. She was clearly jealous, but she was dead set on denying it, what was even more hateful

was that in the face of her father's death, she would just barge into Harvey Corp. It was lucky that the

person she met was him, otherwise she would have had to get herself killed.

The dangers of this are unknown to others, but him.

When they returned to the villa, Hattie was sitting in the living room playing a game, and when she saw

them enter, she immediately shouted with a smile on her face.

"Calvin, come and help me, I can't get past this hurdle." She was filled with chagrin, but was smiling

carefree.

"Okay, I'll help you." Calvin's face instantly lifted into a doting smile as he responded with a warm and

soft voice.

After putting down the things in his hand on the cupboard, he said to Belle indifferently, "Go to take a

show, I will call you for dinner."

Considering the pallor on her face, he was bland.

Twisting around, he walked over and took the tablet in Hattie's hand and began to help her break

through the levels and play the game.

"Quickly, quickly, kill it." The living room soon resounded with Hattie's joyful and happy voice

interspersed with Calvin's cheerful and playful laughter.

Belle took a bath and tried to lie down on the bed to sleep, but he tossed and turned and her head

ached so badly that she couldn't sleep at all.

In order to do her duty, in order to hire Reece, she worked so hard, and in the end she was a heartless

woman.

Belle felt uncomfortable.

"Calvin, how is it? Have you made up with Belle yet?" Hattie saw that Belle had gone into the bedroom

and asked in a quiet voice by his ear.

Calvin slid his hands on the screen, the corners of his mouth floating into a smile, and said, "Stop

fooling around, focus on the game."

Hattie blinked her eyes, seeing that they had both returned, but their faces were more unpleasant than

one another. Could it be that they had not yet opened their hearts and told each other their true

feelings?

With this in mind, she couldn't help but laugh out loud at the thought of watching their show.

"Belle, dinner is ready." At dinner time, Hattie took the initiative to knock on the door of Belle's

bedroom, her voice very sweet.

Belle lay in bed with a splitting headache, and hearing her sweet, happy voice made it even harder.

She didn't like this innocent and lovely girl at all, let alone her laughter, but Hattie was always trying to

provoke her by being nice and laughing openly, damn it!

But thinking that she hadn't even eaten lunch, she just had to get up.

She sat at the table, eating listlessly.

"Calvin, you agreed to treat me to a delicious meal today, but you left early." Hattie beamed her lips in

dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure you get your fill some other time." Calvin responded with a playful smile.

"Belle, you eat more." Hattie stared at her with those big bright eyes, smiling innocently and very kindly.

Belle looked up, only to see her innocent face, which was clearly a beautiful and innocent face, but

Belle found it blinding, as if her smile carried threats and demonstrations, which made her eyes hurt.

It was just that she was so warm and sincere that Belle could not give a cold face!

Barely squeezing a smile out of her face, she said softly, "Yes, thank you."

"Belle, your face is so pale, are you not feeling well?" Hattie asked again in a thoughtful manner.

Belle was about to be overwhelmed by her good intentions!

She was hungry, but had not appetite at this moment, but had to eat with them. She felt a beam of light

coming from above her head, raised her eyelids slightly and met Calvin's unfathomable gaze. She

panicked in her heart, lowered her eyelids, took a few bites, put down her chopsticks and walked

towards the bedroom.

Their laughter seemed to be heard in the background.

"Calvin, Belle looks in a bad mood, her eyes are all swollen from crying, and her face is very pale. She

hasn't even eaten much for dinner, aren't you heartbroken?" Hattie asked playfully and quietly as she

slid the screen in her hand.

For the past two days, Hattie even felt guilty.

Calvin's body trembled, and her crying face floated in his mind, and his heart was inexplicably torn. He

actually cared about her, and did not want to see her being sad.

But this woman was stubborn and would not admit to liking him.

He was the president of Harvey Corp. How could he care about a woman who didn't love him!

And it's becoming more and more obvious that they have problems with each other. Today he was

looking for her all over the street and she still doesn't know where she went wrong, so how can they

communicate at this rate?

He was betting that if they could get past this threshold, perhaps their relationship would go further.

"I think that Belle hates me now." Hattie opened her big eyes and looked at the sky, her face full of

helplessness, "I'd better confess to her!"

Both are women, and from Belle’s expression, Hattie knew that she must be having a hard time in her

heart. It was obvious that she loved her cousin, but the way his cousin kept his mouth shut made her

feel very upset.

"Don't you dare." Calvin threatened.

"Well, I'm leaving, it's no fun." Hattie was full of helplessness and stood up to leave.

"Are you sure you want to go and not go for the good food?" Calvin smiled blandly, tempting at the right

time.

Hattie stared at him with big eyes, and suddenly reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck,

saying curtly, "Calvin, let's eat other time, why don't you give me some money? You know that my

father has stopped giving me pocket money since he saw my performance last semester, so I am very

poor."

She spoke pitifully, with red eyes and a look of resignation, living like girl who had been wronged.

Calvin was amused by her expression and couldn't help but ask, "Why do you need so much pocket

money when you're in school?"

"Nowadays, there are many school social gatherings, how can I have no money? Besides, I have a

global wealthy businessman cousin, if people know that I have no money, they would say you are really

stingy." Hattie said in a serious and loud voice.

"Okay, okay." Calvin was so wrapped up in her that he couldn't breathe, so he reached out and took a

card out and handed it to her and said, "Here, your pocket money is on me!"

"Thank you, Calvin, you are good to me." She cheered up, picked up his face and kissed it.

Calvin smiled, he had always doted on this cousin, ever since he was a child!

He glanced up and saw that Belle was walking out of the room and just happened to be looking

towards them, his heart twisted. At that moment Hattie was hugging his neck and kissing his face.

Originally, Hattie had been pestering him like this since she was a child.

But right now, he deliberately reached over and put his arm around Hattie, have her sit on his lap with a

doting smile on his face.

Belle hung her head low, hesitated, and retreated back into the room.

The corners of Calvin's mouth were pulled into a smile.

"Ah, so annoying." Belle sat on the wide soft bed, holding her head in her hands and screaming lowly.

‘Fuck you Calvin, fuck you Hattie, I'm going to forget about you!’

But before her eyes were shots of them hugging and kissing together, her head buzzing.

It was really hard to get over him, and now, her heart was as hard as if it were on fire.

She can't see him making out with another woman, she will go crazy if this continues.

No, she has to leave here tomorrow!

To stop herself f from paying attention to them and listening to the harsh giggles in the living room, she

turned on her computer, clicked on a game and sank into it.

Perhaps the only way to forget about them is to play the game and not pay attention to the laughter in

the living room.