Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 813

As Belle called out his name, Calvin's hand trembled in hers. He felt overwhelmed. He was wondering if she had recalled her memory or if she was calling out his name passionately because they had been spending a lot of time together for the past few days.

He turned his head to look at her, just in time to meet her bright, clear eyes.

His gaze was full of tenderness.

Belle stared at his face in a daze.

Recently, she had always liked looking at him in a daze. Her gaze towards him was filled with loss but it was also filled with her trust and dependence towards him.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. He stroked her face with his palm.

Her face was cold, and there was no heat on her face.

He covered her face with his big, warm palms and bent slightly to look at her.

"Belle, don't you recognize me?" he asked softly.

Belle remained silent but continued to stare at him. The light in her eyes grew from confusion to clarity. The light in her eyes was as clear as the sky after the rain.

The light was like a void and it brought out Calvin's deep love for Belle. Then, one of his arms moved down to her waist and grabbed her tightly, while his other hand cupped the back of her head to kiss her with his lips. It was gentle and it slowly turned more passionate as he occupied her breaths.

Their lips and tongues intertwined. Their lips and teeth became one.

The kiss was long and passionate. It was delicate and intimate. It felt like it went on forever.

Belle's mind was in a state of confusion, and her nose was filled with Calvin's strong, familiar scent. She felt as if she was standing on a plateau and the air was gradually becoming thinner. She felt that all of her weight was on him.

Calvin's lips separated from her red lips. He took a deep breath and passed it through her mouth before he continued kissing her passionately again.

Belle's face was burning red and her body was filled with warmth.

This kiss and this feeling had once been engraved deep down in her soul. Her plain, empty memory was gradually filling up with memories of the same sort of kiss from the past, and it was clashing with her thoughts.

It was said that the most memorable thing in her memory would be carved into her soul. Even if she had lost her memory, her soul would remind her of the good and bad times from her past, with any chance it could get.

Their grand wedding and the way they hugged each other at their wedding, had been deeply engraved in their souls. At that moment, it was all taking shape.

"Calvin." As soon as Calvin's lips left hers, she called out affectionately. She wrapped her arms around his neck, refusing to let his head rise. Then, she took the initiative to kiss him back.

Calvin was stunned for a moment as a Rhys of light flashed through his mind. He understood everything.

Her tone that was filled with affection had already explained everything.

Their souls were connected and they didn't have to say anything.

He was overjoyed and held her waist tightly with his big hands. They began to kiss each other passionately and forgot about everything else.

Calvin was the second person whom Belle had remembered, after Jerry.

"Master Cohen, if Dory doesn't come to work, then will you be able to complete the design?" Steffan's thoughts were in a mess as he quickly changed the topic with a serious tone.

All the preparations had begun for the car exhibition. If the timeline for the design team was delayed, then it would be very troublesome.

"Of course." Melvin smiled. "I'm a car engineer, not a car designer. It's two different things and we have our own designs. I just need the car design from her and I will engineer the structure of the car according to her design."

"Oh." Steffan thought seriously and said, "It should be all good then. I hope that everything will go smoothly for next month's car exhibition."

There were all kinds of advertisements being made for this exhibition and it was not a small event. He wanted to make sure everything would go well.

"Don't worry, you're lucky to have hired me for this event. We should thank Zevulon for this," Melvin said with a mocking tone as he leaned his back against the couch while crossing his legs.

Hearing Melvin refer to Mr. Tangger as Zevulon, Steffan was filled with anger.

"Don't you know respect? It was Mr. Tangger who took care of you back then when you were beaten up. He even came to beg me for help because of you." Steffan was unhappy with Melvin's disrespectful attitude towards Mr. Tangger.

Perhaps this sentence really touched a nerve in Melvin's heart. After a moment of silence, he viciously said, "I don't need his care and he deserves the way I treat him."

There was a sense of sorrow in Melvin's tone and it didn't sound like the usual happy and enthusiastic Melvin. Steffan was dumbfounded.

Melvin stopped talking. He stood up and walked out of the room, as if he was a little sulky.

Steffan looked at Melvin's back as he walked away, with a strange expression on his face.