Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 137

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 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.