Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 184

The pungent stomach acid made it harder for her to control herself and she crouched on the floor and threw up again.

"Belle, what's wrong with you? Don't you feel well?" Calvin woke up in a panic, not caring about the filth all over his body, and squatted down to ask.

Belle threw up, her cheeks reddening and her forehead covered in cold sweat.

Calvin reached over to hug her.

"Let go of me and go away." Belle suddenly stood up and bellowed at him in a stern voice.

Her eyes were cold, expressionless, indifferent and even with a hint of hate.

Calvin instantly was too panicked to look into her eyes, lowered his head and closed his eyes in sorrow.

Belle calmly walked to the bathroom and saw the crimson blood on the corner of his mouth, slightly curled his lips into a cold smile.

Turning on the tap, she grabbed a towel and dried the blood from the corner of her mouth and took a sip of water.

She walked out again, opened the wardrobe and found the sable to put on.

When Calvin opened his eyes, Belle was just putting on the sable coat, her eyes were covered with cold light.

He shuddered inwardly and gazed at her in silence.

Belle stroked the wooden box in the inconspicuous bag that Sophia had given her, as if she was contemplating something.

"Belle, are you not feeling well?" Calvin asked bitterly as he remembered the vomiting she had just done.

Belle didn't even raise her head, not even willing to look at him.

"Belle, can I take you to the hospital?" He asked in a low voice, begging in what appeared to be a humble manner.

"I was sick to my stomach at the sight of you." Belle replied coldly, the light in her eyes not showing any mercy at all.

Calvin's heart sank hard and his face darkened.

A moment later, Belle lifted the bag and headed outside.

"Belle, where are you going?" Calvin, panicked and scared, came up and pulled her back.

At this moment, Belle was so calm that he was frightened, as if once she left, they would never see each other again.

The feeling was so horrible.

"Let go of me." Belle's voice was aggravated, and she looked at the ground, her body was full of the cold aura that rejected him.

Such a cold and indifferent Belle made Calvin feel scared and at a loss.

Panicked, he let go of her hand.

Belle walked towards the outside.

Calvin followed close behind her, head bowed, like a child who has made a mistake, wanting to beg her forgiveness but not daring to, let alone approach her.

Everyone in the living room stood up.

All looked at them.

With her head slightly held high, Belle hid her face under the purple sable, so that no one else could see her face, and she would not look at the faces that disgusted her as she walked with determined steps towards the outside.

She didn’t know where she was going.

All she knew was that she wanted to get out of here or she would be sick to her stomach.

Calvin dared not let her leave alone, so he followed her closely.

The coldness all over her frightened him, but the light in her eyes worried him.

If anything happens to her, he will never forgive himself in this life.

"Calvin." Just as Calvin was about to follow Belle and step out of the living room of Fragrance Garden, Lexie ran towards him with a pouting cry and pulled his arm.

"Calvin, today is my birthday, you promised to have the parry with me." Seeing that Calvin was about to follow Belle out again, she busily ran over and pulled his arm, looking at him begrudgingly.

Her hands were tightly clenched.

"Let go of me." Calvin twisted his head, twisted his eyebrows slightly, and looked sternly towards her.

Lexie shrank back from his gaze, frightened and uncomfortable, tears flowing out of her eyes as she sobbed, "Calvin, you promised to attend my birthday party."

Calvin's expression was cold as he said indifferently, "Got it, I'll have Lennox bring you your birthday present later."