Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 225

"Who is he drinking with?"

"Me." Albie said little vaguely. It seemed that he also drank a lot, "He drank, no..."

Albie said a lot.

"Where?" Belle knew that the drinker was either talking non-stop or not speaking, so she interrupted him and asked unhappily.

"In the private room of VISAGE." Albie was still able to speak clearly. He immediately said out the address, "Calvin is so drunk that he can't drive. Ask the driver to come over. You'd better come over to comfort him. It looks like he really misses you. He keeps calling your name."

Hearing this, Belle fell silent and hung up the phone.

When Belle looked up, she found that VISAGE was not far from here.

After thinking for a while, Belle turned around the car and drove towards VISAGE.

In the private room, Calvin's face was flushed. He was lying in the bathroom, vomiting. Although Albie was not drunk yet, he was still dizzy.

When Belle walked in, the bad air in the room made her sick. She almost vomited out.

"Where's Calvin?" She walked in and asked Albie who was leaning back on the couch.

Albie's cheeks were slightly red. He leaned back on the couch, burping. The velvet coat was thrown aside by him. The scene looked so messy.

Belle walked in, full of anger, searching for Calvin.

Albie smiled and joked, "It seems that you still care about Calvin. Then his feelings to you isn’t in vain."

"Boring." Belle frowned. Her beautiful eyes were filled with anger.

"Belle, it seems that you have changed a lot. I remember when we were still classmates, you were not so capable." Albie smiled and looked at her.

"Where's Calvin? If you don't tell me, I'll leave." Belle didn't have time to talk to him. She just wanted to leave quickly. Anyway, Calvin's friends were all bad. When Albie was in college, he was shrewd, and was good at coaxing female students to be happy. It was obvious that he was a playboy.

"Take it easy. You are really just like Calvin. You two are so impatient." Albie smiled and pointed to the bathroom, saying helplessly, "He is drunk and is in there."

Hearing this, Belle looked at the bathroom door. It was closed. There seemed to be a faint sound of vomiting. She asked angrily, "He's drunk. But why aren't you drunk?"

"Me?" Albie laughed when he heard it, "Although he is better than me in everything, he isn’t good at drinking. What do I do? A public official! Sometimes, I have to drink with criminals. How can I get drunk so easily?"

Belle pouted and said nothing.

But her face was full of anger. Since he wasn't drunk, why would he ask her to come over?

"Belle, Calvin is drunk. I can only call you. If he has any accidents, how can I explain to you? You also know that he is so stubborn. If he wants to drive by himself, I can't stop him. Besides, he is so strong. I can't knock him down at all." Albie seemed to see her thoughts. He burped and explained.

"What? Don't drink if you can’t." Belle replied angrily. But she heard Calvin's vomiting sound from the bathroom. She felt a little nervous.

"You still care about him." Albie stared at her. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He put his hand on the back of the couch and tapped gently. Soon a moving smile appeared on his face.

In college, he was very wise not to pursue her, otherwise he would be so embarrassed.

"Who cares about him?" Belle was blushed slightly. She blurted out, turned and walked outside, covering up the embarrassment well.

"Waiter, bring two bowls of hangover soup." Belle called to the waiter outside. When she turned back, a tall figure was standing behind her. She was startled and took a step back, feeling a little surprised.

"Haha." Albie stood behind her and laughed, "Belle, don't be afraid. I have something to tell you."

"What?" Belle widened her eyes. This guy was unpredictable. His behavior was really comparable to Calvin.

"Belle, I know about your father's death. I'm also very sorry for that. But please rest assured. Calvin will definitely give you an explanation about this matter. It won't be too long." Albie said sincerely. He was also quite sorry for Ethan's death.

Belle lowered her head silently.

"Belle, Belle." Calvin walked out of the bathroom, staggering. Seeing Belle and Albie standing together, he dragged Albie aside. Then he hugged Belle and kissed her face.

Belle was startled.

"Crazy! Let me go."

Albie was watching them here. Belle was embarrassed and anxious. She was so uncomfortable, struggling to push him away.

But this reckless man was really strong. Belle was tightly enclosed by him. She could smell the alcohol in his breath. Belle kept struggling. They two were pushing and pulling in the room.

"Haha." Albie laughed boldly, "Belle, I'll leave him to you. If you can't subdue him, just call Lennox to arrange for someone to come. I still have something to do. I have to go."

After Albie finished speaking, he quickly walked out of the private room, which was very fast. Belle really doubted that he got drunk or not, or made Calvin drunk on purpose.