Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 187

"Get up and change your clothes, look at you, you look like a ghost." Lottie glared at Belle's pale face, pulled her up, forcing her to change her clothes.

Belle was pulled up by Lottie and had to walk towards the shower.

Lottie took a set of cotton pajamas and handed them to her.

After the bath, she changed into warm cotton pajamas and stepped out of the shower.

"Belle, I ordered takeaway, have something to eat first." Lottie was on the phone in the living room, and when she saw Belle walk out, she covered the phone's microphone and said towards her.

Belle had no appetite and just sat sickly on the sofa in a daze.

Lottie finished her phone call and turned her head, she saw Belle sitting in a daze, her face full of despondency, she couldn't help but sigh and said, "I told you a long time ago, don't enter Harvey Corp, but you didn't listen to me. See? You are like a ghost without a soul, what the hell are you going to do? "

As Belle sat numbly, hearing Lottie's count, her tears flowed down.

Lottie understood everything though Belle did not say a word.

"Forget it, since it's like this, let it in the past. Stay with me, and we have a talk. You eat first, I gotta go back to the café first." Lottie knew that she was said that she had to break up the man whom she loved, but she had to have her eat first.

As she said so, she opened a few delicate lunch boxes and was about to pull Belle to eat.

The scent of the meal came to her nose, and Belle suddenly covered her mouth, feeling sick in her stomach, the feeling of nausea rushed straight up her throat, so she ran towards the bathroom.

She ran into the bathroom, opened the toilet lid and vomited violently, throwing up.

Lottie was shocked and she hurriedly ran over to support her, stroking her back, getting water and tissue. Later she helped Belle, who had stopped vomiting, out and sat on the sofa.

"Belle, what is going on?" Lottie's face began to darken as she scowled at Belle.

Belle took sips of water.

"Lottie, I'm fine, I'm busy and tired these days, I might have caught a cold." She explained in a low whisper, looking down.

A cold? Is that all?

Lottie tilted her head and surveyed her, a puzzled expression on her face, and after a long time she asked in disbelief, "Belle, are you sure you just have a cold?"

"Yes, I have got wet in the rain and am in a bad mood, I might have had another attack of gastroenteritis." Belle said in disbelief, baffled by Lottie's fussiness.

"How long have you been like this?" Lottie didn't quite believe it at all, staring at her.

Being stared, Belle had to explain, “Lottie, I really got a cold, but don’t worry, I will be fine.”

"Oh", Lottie said thoughtfully, "Belle, your face has turned white, and you're horribly thin. Since you're not feeling well, you must go to the hospital. I'll go with you to the hospital tomorrow."

Lottie was worried so that she offered that request.

"No need." Belle was amused to hear this and said to her, "Miss Cohen, go and get your work done, please don’t worry about me. I want to take a nap now."

She yawned as she spoke, her face full of fatigue.

"Well, since that's the case, have rest after eating, and I'll see you tomorrow, so that you can give me a truthful account of what happened and I can do justice for you." Lottie said in a righteous manner. Belle curled up her lips slightly, feeling grateful.

Lottie gave a few more solemn admonitions before she walked out.

Just as she walked outside, the phone rang.

It was an known number.