Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 732

Calvin grasped what this woman was plotting, and a mocking smile materialized on his lips.

His finger brushed the tips of her red nails away and slightly lowered his head. He whispered beside her ear, "Do you really want to know?"

"Of course." Zoella's face reeked of intoxication and curiosity. She blinked her eyes and nodded repeatedly.

Her eyes were swirling with affection and seduction, and all kinds of amorous feelings. No man alive could escape from the passionate web she spun. Nevertheless, Calvin's words soon made her gasp.

"No, you are beautiful and excellent, but your heart is also venomous. Since childhood, your possessiveness has been extremely strong, and you are sinister. Think about it, will any man like you, a scorpion-like woman? I can tell you clearly now, even if you give yourself to me, I will never touch you." Every word spat out by Calvin was clear, decisive, and firm.

Zoella's facial expression went through myriads of changes. In the end, it was a pale white color, and the vicious light in her eyes was revealed bit by bit.

"Calvin, it doesn't matter if you don't like me. But I want to tell you that in real life, women have to be as smart and strong as me. They also need to have means to support a big, wealthy family. Reality itself has borne witness to this fact. I've already won the moment you came obediently to beg me." Zoella's finger once again caressed Calvin's face, and the expression on her face was of infatuation and mania.

Calvin's brows furrowed tightly. This woman was already hopeless to a point beyond redemption!

Obviously, it would only be a waste of time if he continued to talk to her.

"Zoella, hurry up and return Jerry to me." With all his fingers, he squeezed her hand that was touching his face. When he exerted more strength, Zoella's face was drained of color and she whined in pain.

Calvin's eyes were icy and ferocious. He clenched his teeth and thundered.

"Zoella Yates, if you don't hand over Jerry, believe it or not, I will end you right now."

Zoella clicked her tongue and raised her eyebrows. With a dim light flashing across her eyes, she laughed out loud.

"Calvin Harvey, do so if you dare. Since I can come to you today, why would I be afraid of death? But let me get this straight, as long as you touch me, Jerry will be joining the Land of the Dead."

Calvin's grip on Zoella's hand trembled. He gritted his teeth and asked in a trembling voice, "Zoella, what exactly are you trying to do?"

She looked at his trembling hand and chuckled. Her face was mysterious as she stated, "Calvin, what do you think a man and a woman can do together?"

His face darkened when he heard this. He snapped, "Zoella, I didn't think you'd be so shameless as to want to sleep with a married man."

She laughed heartily, and her face was riddled with lust. "Calvin, do you know what betRhysal feels like? Today, I'll let you have a taste of this feeling. I'll let your beloved woman watch as you and I go at it between the sheets. I'll let her experience the feeling of having her beloved man betRhys her. Don't you think this game is fun?"

As Zoella spoke, she played coy, with anticipation written all over her face.

"Zoella, what do you mean?" When Calvin heard her say, 'beloved woman', he knew that she was referring to Belle. A thought rattled through his mind and his expression immediately changed. He asked furiously, "Are you saying that you've sent Belle here?"

Zoella looked at his enraged face. He didn't dare to say anything but just stood there stiffly and helplessly. She felt utterly euphoric.

Letting go of his arm, she spun around, walked to the table, picked up the red wine glass in front of her, and gently swirled it.

"It's such a beautiful day. If you don't have fine wine for entertainment, then it will be a real bummer." Zoella's fingers held the wine glass lightly and smiled comfortably. She turned around and took a glass of red wine to Calvin.

Such a handsome man used to be so superior, but at that moment, he lowered his voice and restrained himself in front of her, which greatly fueled her pride.

"Mr. Harvey, come, knock back this glass of red wine first. Let us get in the mood. I don't like to force men, especially a handsome one like you. It would so boring if I force you. There must be mutual consent for us to enjoy it, no?" Zoella brought the glass to Calvin's lips, with her lips curled into a seductive one, a definition of charming.

Calvin blinked his cold eyes and spoke coldly.

"Zoella, are you trying to make me drink an aphrodisiac? Let me tell you, even if I drink it, I won't touch you. If you want the Ocean Heart, then I can fulfill your wish. As long as you let Jerry go, everything else will be fine."

Zoella smirked and her fingers unbuttoned his shirt and reached for his strong chest while muttering, "Calvin, don't be so cruel, will ya? It's not a crime for a man to be lustful. C'mon, be good and take a swig. I'll play with you."

The scarlet liquid swirled in front of his lips, carrying with it the mellow aroma of wine. Calvin, almost a connoisseur of red wine, immediately sniffed that the wine was unusual. It had been mixed with an aphrodisiac. His heart shrank, and felt the light in his eyes fading.

Zoella had already handed the wine glass to his lips and said in a tempting and soft voice, "Listen to me, be a good boy and drink it, and we're going to enter a world of bliss soon."