Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 57 Sea Trip

In his sophomore year, Hudson returned from a business trip to France and brought back two bottles of

perfume, and gave a bottle to Evan at that time, but he never thought that it would be used by Martin.

He had only used it once and then never used it again, but why did he still use this perfume now?

Belle's eyes reddened and she laughed out mockingly, "Of course, you don't believe me, there's no

point in me saying so much. Let me go. It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. It's been so

many years since it happened, there's not much point in talking about it, besides there's nothing

between us anymore, you don't need to believe me. I just want to thank the man who stood in the

darkness and saved me that day, although I don't know who he is, I'm still very grateful to him."

Belle survey Calvin as she spoke. For a moment, she was almost sure that the man was Calvin,

especially when he said that he had seen them once had a date here.

But Calvin's expression was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard her.

After a moment of silence, he did not let Belle down, but started the car, skillfully steering, and the bulky

Hummer drove nimbly towards the outside.

He was a man with a natural affinity for cars, and his hands griped the steering wheel with familiarity

and dexterity, it was a bulky Hummer, it was like a toy in his hands, and he drove it deftly, weaving

through the crowded street with ease.

"Hey, where are you going?" Belle was worried when she noticed that the car was not heading towards

the Grand Hyatt Apartment, for she had plans to go home to see her mother today.

Moreover, Calvin was a guy who often did not follow the usual rules, and his behaviour was

unpredictable.

His eyes fixed on the front, Calvin took out his mobile phone and spoke indifferently.

"I'll be right there."

He dropped the phone on the car seat and skillfully turned the steering wheel, and the Hummer

immediately sped off towards the highway.

After the car had driven for some time, it arrived at a tree-covered embankment. When Belle looked

out, an ancient house building appeared in front of her.

It turned out to be a large clubhouse.

What on earth was he bringing her here for? She had never been able to resist him when he decided to

do something.

It really was a beautiful place against a hill at the back. By the time she stepped out of the car, she was

surprised to hear the sound of waves lapping against the shore.

Surprisingly, there was a sea! Belle mentally couldn't help but cheer out loud.

There was such a great view not far from A City.

With the mountains and the sea, it was unique. It is this the place for holiday that he mentioned before?

She couldn't help but look towards him.

The man was wearing white loafers, light blue jeans and a plain white loose T-shirt. He had the

fashionable haircut, with one side of his black hair resting on the part of his forehead, which not only

did not hide his broad forehead, but also set off his handsome face in an elegant and delicate manner. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

He flicked his fingers at the hair on his forehead and slammed the car door.

A manager-like person instantly led the waiters up, nodding and bowing.

"Hello, Mr. Harvey."

Calvin didn't even give them a glance, but pulled out his phone.

The manager hurried around to the front to lead the way, while instructing the waiter.

"Welcome, Mr. Harvey." A row of etiquette ladies were standing in front of the lobby and greeting Calvin

their voices sweet.

Calvin just looked at the lift's changing numbers, ignoring the pretty girls who winking their eyes, his

expression indifferent.

Belle followed behind him. Well, he was lustful, but still pretended he did not care when he saw pretty

women.

"Mr. Harvey, Mr. Lane and the others are in the 'Green Sea' private room, let me lead you there!" The

young manager said with a bow.

Calvin waved his hand, "Today, we book the whole club, the tip for each person on duty is one

thousand, I will pay for it." He instructed towards the manager.

As soon as the manager heard this, he immediately smiled and retreated to the side.

It was all about money! Belle snorted in her heart. She was in no hurry to ask him what he was doing

here, for she had already here. And this arrogant man would never consider her feeling, so it would be

useless even if she resisted.

After leaving the lift, Calvin walked towards one side, completely spontaneous.

The décor here was truly extravagant, and even Belle was still awed by the ingenious design.

The rows of private rooms at the back were all facing the sea, yet adjacent to the green hills, with a

glass promenade inside that leads directly to the sea, where Belle can directly see the luxury liner

parked on the blue sea.

The sun was shining high above the sea, the waves were lapping at the shore, and a flock of seagulls

were soaring over the vast and endless sea.

As Calvin led her into the compartment, he realised that the scene in the compartment was really a foul

one.

Three men were lying unclothed on the sofa, each handsome but with an unrestrained image.

"Get up." Calvin walked in and kicked them, who yawned and then got up. One of them came up and

hugged him, "It's immoral to wake us up this early in the morning."

Calvin lifted him up and slammed him onto the sofa, "It's already noon."

The guy was slammed onto the sofa and wailed, "We were up all night last night, preparing a

celebration party for you, but you stood us up and caused us to have a fling here all night, do you think

we can be in good spirits?"

"He was served by two women last night, it's a miracle he can still stand up now." Another man opened

his sleepy eyes and grinned evilly.

Belle glanced at the three men and gasped, it was these three guys again!

On the third day after her wedding, she was waiting for Calvin to come home, but of course she

couldn't see him, so she fell asleep in the middle of the night, only to receive a phone call from him in

the middle of the night, ordering her to go there immediately.

She was overjoyed that Calvin had asked her to come over.

After not seeing him for days, she was delighted to receive a call from him, thinking it was a gesture of

goodwill!

But when she joyfully rushed over, she realised that Calvin was hanging out with these three guys and

getting drunk.

He ordered her to toast the three of them, and from their talk, she understood that they were betting on

whether she would be angry with her new husband for staying out at night, and whether she would do

whatever he said.

At that time, Calvin said that she would come over to toast them with a call from him and did whatever

she was told without any complaints.

At that time, Belle was very much in love with Calvin, and even though she knew that Calvin had called

her to come to gamble on his words, she deliberately condescended to herself, toasting diligently and

satisfying Calvin's vanity in every way. But To her surprise, after that, she was kicked out by Calvin

without any mercy.

That was the only time Calvin called her, or rather the last time Belle saw him, after that he

disappeared.

From then on, he never came home at night, and even if he did, he never came into her room.

Belle felt no warmth at that house, every day she could only lock herself up in her room. If she had any

hopes for Calvin at the beginning, she had no more illusions after she saw his cold eyes and bad

attitude, and spent all her energy in front of the computer.

When she thought of the past, Belle's heart sank. Today, he brought her to these buddies again,

probably with the intention of teasing her again, otherwise he would not have been so kind.

That night the wind was blowing and the winter was bitterly cold, he kicked her out and didn't even ask

the driver to give her a lift. She walked alone on the street in the middle of the night, unable to find a

taxi.

He didn't even worry about whether his woman, his new wife, would meet something untoward in the

middle of the night on the street.

That night she realised that he did not regard her as his wife at all.

He had completely abandoned her!

That night she walked a long way before she took a taxi, and when she got home, she fell ill and lay in

her quilt crying in secret, and what she didn't expect was that she hadn't even been 'treated' like that

since then.

She was a complete little flower blooming in the corner, no longer inviting his gaze, wondering what she

had done wrong to deserve such miserable treatment.

"Belle." The three unruly men noticed that a woman had come into the private room and that it was

Calvin's ex-wife, so they were all puzzled. But they still called out to her politely.