Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 774

Melvin's body was practically lifted up by Calvin as he dragged him outside. He was in a state of extreme panic and cried out in a strangled voice, "What are you trying to do? I didn't do anything."

The man's hand seemed as dangerous as a knife that would stab him in the heart at any time. He was also extremely strong. Melvin knew that he was no match for him at all.

On the other side of the door were two pairs of couples whispering with each other. They were shocked to see the two men coming through the door. Seeing that it was Master Cohen, one of the men stepped forward to intervene.

"If you don't want to get into trouble, then get the hell out of here. I won't hesitate to beat all of you up too." The dangerous aura that was emitting from Calvin's body was like boiling lava that could instantly burn a person to death. His words were sinister and terrifying.

The man was stunned, feeling a sense of danger. As expected, he didn't want to get into trouble. He turned back immediately and pulled his girlfriend away. Then, he left in a hurry with his head down.

Calvin swung his fist and let out a shaky breath. His swift and powerful punch landed directly on Melvin's face.

The punch was hard and fierce, mixed with fury.

"Ahh!" Melvin let out a scream. Half of his face swelled up in an instant he started bleeding from his mouth.

Before he could register the pain, he was hit by another powerful punch.

The iron-like fist seemed to have hit a vital part and the excruciating pain made him see stars.

Melvin's mouth was full of blood and several of his teeth had been knocked out. Crouched over in pain, he yelled, "What makes you think you have the right to punch me? I'm going to sue you!"

A slight smile appeared on the corners of Calvin's mouth, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he lifted Melvin up and threw another punch at his head.

Melvin grunted in pain and fainted.

Calvin sneered. He raised his fist and was about to aim another powerful punch at Melvin's face.

"Mr. Harvey, that's enough." Aron rushed over, quickly holding back Calvin's arm. He added anxiously, "Mr. Harvey, if you continue to punch him, he'll die. Melvin is also a powerful person. There will be consequences."

Of course, Aron knew what was going through Calvin's mind. He had been dissatisfied with his fate and was venting all his frustrations through his punches. Whoever got a taste of those powerful punches was plain unlucky!

But losing one's mind was not a good thing.

Of course, it was undeniably a well-deserved lesson for the deviant Melvin.

It was only when his arm was held back by Aron that his anger eased a little.

He relaxed his fist and let it fall.

"Belle." She instantly appeared in his mind. "How is she? When I found her just now, she was still unconscious."

With this thought in mind, he hurriedly turned around and walked towards the bar.

Aron hurriedly helped him open the door to the bar.

They were shocked. There was no one at the bar.

Belle wasn't there. She was nowhere in sight.

Calvin was dumbfounded.

"Belle? Belle!" Calvin cried out anxiously. He seemed to have gone mad as he roared at Aron, "Quick, go look for her! She had fainted just now!"

Upon hearing this, Aron was also in a state of panic and began to search for her anxiously.

"Belle!" Calvin roared. Her familiar scent was no longer in the room. He felt as if his heart had been ripped out. He turned around and ran outside, but he couldn't see clearly and could only stumble along.

"Melvin!" By this time, more and more people started pouring in from outside. They seemed to be Melvin's family and friends. When they heard that something had happened to Melvin, they were so worried that they rushed over immediately.

Luckily, Aron still had his wits about him. He glanced at Melvin's limp body, still unconscious, and shouted.

"Quick, send him to the hospital!"

"Melvin, what's the matter?" A woman cried.

Chaos soon erupted.

Perhaps because it was the weekend, he was caught in bad traffic the moment he arrived back in the city. By the time he hurried to the banquet venue, Belle was gone.

After searching around for a while, he started getting anxious. His knowledge of Melvin's character made him even more uneasy.

When Zevulon found him, Steffan told him that Belle was missing. Zevolun's face fell upon hearing the news, and immediately told Steffan to head towards the bar to look for her.

The bar was tucked away in a corner of a corridor that was only accessible through a small door. As he was searching for the bar, he heard a scream coming from the corridor. Shocked, he had rushed in immediately, but there was no one there. There was only a man beating up another man.

He had no time to wonder what was going on and had rushed straight to the bar counter.

Sure enough, Belle was slumped in a chair with her head on the table, unconscious.

His heart ached as he picked Belle up in his arms.

At the time, the lights at the bar were a little dim, and the lights in the corridor weren't bright either.

Steffan couldn't figure out how Belle had ended up fainting there.

But he didn't have time to think about it carefully.

In desperation, he quickly carried Belle out. When they were outside, he saw that Belle's clothes were neat and tidy. Obviously, nothing bad had happened, and he was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Belle, on the other hand, was still unconscious. Her face was a deep red, her brows were knitted together, and her breathing was heavy.

He had no idea what happened to her, but he was anxious.

He had to send her to the hospital as soon as possible.

This was the only thought that ran through his mind.

Therefore, he drove to a hospital in Srirano immediately.

Instead of going to the largest hospital, he went to the nearest one.