Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 226

"Oh," Rhys nodded thoughtfully, stopped, and asked with concern, "Belle, how is your mother?"

"Not bad, thank you." Belle said in a low voice.

"That's good." Rhys' eyes were full of smiles, "I'll visit her another day."

"Thank you. But no need." Belle lowered her head and thought. Even if he wanted to go, he might not be able to see her mother. That bastard Calvin had arranged a lot of people to stand guard on the eighth floor. If Rhys was going, Calvin would definitely not let him come in the ward.

"Belle, after so many months, you are still the same as before. You don't know how to take care of yourself." Rhys suddenly sighed. He said, and rubbed her head.

On the winter night, it was surprisingly cold. After only staying outside for a while, Belle felt freezing. She couldn't help shivering.

"Belle, are you cold?" Rhys quickly felt her trembling. He stopped in front of her, blocking the cold wind.

The cold wind blew past and blew off the snow on the branches. With a squeak, a bunch of snow fell, hitting Belle on the head.

The snow slid down the hair on the top of Belle’s head into her neck. She shrank her neck, shivering with cold.

"It seems that you haven't recovered yet. You are still so weak." Rhys looked at her with some pity. Then he reached out and brushed the snow off her head. Belle felt that her hands and feet were about to freeze and numb. She couldn’t even see her breath in the cold air.

Belle struggled to reach out and took out the snow in her neck. When she was about to throw away, her hand was held by Rhys.

"Your hand is really icy." Rhys' warm and big hand held her cold hands. He was breathing on her hands, trying to warm her.

Belle looked at him in a trance, feeling a little blurred.

Her mind was full of those nights when she hid in Calvin's arms. He hugged her, wrapped her in his coat and wrapped her tightly. In his arms, his hot chest warmed her. She didn't feel cold at all at that time.

That night seemed much colder than tonight.

Now she was so cold. Even though she also wore a warm coat, the chilling cold still surrounded her, from the head to the toe.

Belle stared at the night sky blankly.

Tears came out involuntarily.

Her heart hurt very much.

Rhys looked at her with suspicion and pity in his eyes, feeling complicated and inexplicable.

She cried in front of him, but not for him!

There was a tinge of sadness in his heart.

If her tears were for him, he would definitely hold her into his arms and love her. But unfortunately, she didn’t cry for him.

He couldn't understand her pain, but his heart still hurt with her tears.

"What's the matter? Belle." Rhys asked uneasily, reaching out and wiping the tears off her face.

Belle stood blankly.

"Belle..." Rhys called her several times in succession.

"What..." Belle finally came to her sense. She saw Rhys' bright and worried eyes.

"Are you alright?" Rhys asked with concern.

"I'm okay, Rhys. It's just that my stomach hurts a little. I want to go home first. Let's get in touch. Since you're in A City now, I should hold a party for you. I'll call you when I’m free." Belle looked away and smiled faintly. Her voice was a little heavy.

"Are you still living in Harvey Mansion?" He asked her seriously, looking at her.

"Yeah." Belle nodded, "Rhys, if you have anything, come to Harvey Mansion to find me."

Go to Harvey Mansion to find her? Rhys stared at her in disbelief, as if he wanted to know what she meant. Was she really willing to let him to go to Harvey Mansion to find her?

"Is he kind to you?" After pondering for a while, Rhys finally asked.

Belle looked at the ground and knew who the 'he' Rhys was referring to.

Belle smiled and replied seemingly casually, "I have the inheritance of Harvey Mansion. I stay there, which has nothing to do with him."

After only saying this, Belle felt even more chill. She felt so uncomfortable in her stomach. Her stomach was empty, but she couldn't eat anything. She just wanted to go home quickly and rest.

Belle didn’t answer him, which made his surer of his thoughts.

Why was this woman so stubborn? Was it really just for her father's death to stay in Harvey Mansion?

"Okay, I'll drive you home." Her face became paler and paler. She was shivering. Rhys was very worried about her, so he quickly agreed, insisting on driving her home.

"No need." Belle shook her head and refused.