Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 232 Too Naive

"Belle, Belle, wake up." Calvin held Belle in the back row and kept calling in her ears as the driver

drove the car quickly towards the hospital.

In her dream, it seemed that there were evil people chasing her, and she kept running and running, and

in the end she was so exhausted that she fell headlong to the ground and could not get up.

A voice called out to her incessantly, a voice she knew so well that she was startled awake at the

sound of his voice.

She opened her eyes only to feel in a warm embrace, strong, large hands wrapped around her. Wasn't

that in her bedroom?

She seemed to be moving forward, and her head was even dizzier.

"Belle, wake up." There was a surprised low male voice, and she opened her eyes and searched

laboriously for it until she met a pair of anxious eyes tinged with surprise.

Gradually, she remembered.

Before she had fallen asleep, she had been fighting with Calvin, and he had violated her despite her

objections.

She was about to sit up, but found her limbs were weak.

"Belle, don't move." Calvin held her down.

"Mr. Harvey, we will arrive at the hospital soon." There came a respectful voice.

The hospital? Belle was completely startled awake this time.

What was wrong? Going to the hospital?

Was something wrong with her?

Her heart was beating wildly.

Was something wrong with the baby in her belly? When she touched her stomach, there was nothing

unusual, and when she sensed her lower body, it was dry and not slippery with blood as rumoured, so

she realised that there hadn't been a miscarriage or anything like that.

She put her mind at ease.

"Get off me, asshole." When the car finally stopped, Belle immediately struggled to sit up and pushed

Calvin, she didn't want to see him at all now.

"Belle, you've fainted, I'll take you to the hospital." Calvin said with worry, stroking her face, very

distressed, "Look at your face, you've lost a lot of weight recently, you have to see the doctor."

Calvin lightly embraced her, but his heart was full of sorrow.

He regretted his emotional impulsiveness today and confronted her when he couldn't control it. In fact,

he really couldn't afford to hurt her, if he hadn't found out that she was dating Rhys, he wouldn't have

confronted her.

See a doctor and prescribe a tonic? What a joke!

"No need, put me down, I'm not going to the hospital, and I don't need to see a doctor, I'm not sick."

Belle refused to see a doctor, for it would expose her pregnancy, and she didn't want him to know.

If he knew that she was pregnant with his child, he would be even more entangled in the future.

Just the thought of sharing a husband with Lexie and fighting over jealousy made her sick to her

stomach, and she didn't want to live like that for a moment. She would not tie him down with this child

in her belly and get into endless trouble, which was not her personality at all.

In fact, she was really tired and slept over.

It had long been unclean between her and Calvin, and if he had slept with her today, she wouldn't have

been so stimulated that she would have fainted.

"Listen, Belle, you are too thin, you have to see the doctor." Calvin was not willing to give up, Belle's

pale face made his heart ache. He just wrapped his arms around her and said beggingly, "I'm sorry,

Belle, I lost control of my emotions today, I promise I won't do it again."

Belle laughed coldly, but she didn't say it explicitly, she just said coldly, "I won't go to the doctor with

you."

"Why?" Calvin uttered in surprise, "Belle, I am doing this for your own good, get well and give me a

child, okay?"

He wrapped his arms around her, his face rubbed her soft hair, and spoke warmly.

A child? Such a sensitive word made Belle shiver.

"How many women you want to give birth to your children? Do you think because you have money,

others will give you children? That's funny." Belle taunted sarcastically.

"I ..." Calvin had a bitter smile all over his face, and Belle looked out the car window with a cold face.

"Belle, we'll remarry tomorrow and then we'll go live in America, okay?" Calvin remembered the

decision he had once made. He had originally bought a villa in America three years ago, if Belle hadn't

suddenly come back to find him for a divorce, if those things hadn't happened, perhaps they would

have been living happily in America by now.

He had always wanted to develop his domestic business in America, go there and find her, leave all

these things behind and start living his life again.

However everything has gone haywire.

"So I should be grateful?" Belle couldn't help but scoff out loud, twisting her head to look at Calvin's

dark eyes, "What about Lexie? She's pregnant with your child."

She looked into his eyes.

Calvin opened his mouth, his face had a mortified look, his eyes dulled, clenching his fingers.

"And what about my father's death? You are so naive to even come up with such an idea." Belle's face

was filled with a sneer, but her heart was overwhelmed with sourness.

They were not destined to be together.

Only if she left, perhaps everything would be fine.

"Let go of me, I want to go back." She struggled and said again.

"No, Belle, please go see a doctor, I will be worried about you." Calvin was reluctant to let go of her,

making a last ditch effort.

"No." Belle flatly refused, not giving him a shred of hope, "I won't enter the hospital door with you even

if you beat me to death today."

"Why do you have to be so stubborn?" Calvin shouted.

Belle stopped paying attention to him and reached out to pull open the car door.

"Belle, if you really don't want to go, then I'll take you to the shop to buy some nutrition. It really hurts

my heart to see you have lost weight." Calvin couldn't force her, so he had to let her go. Seeing her

determination, he thought she wouldn't go into the hospital with him, so he begged.

"No, I have to go." She broke away from his embrace and got out of the car, heading outside.

"Belle, wait." Calvin jumped out of the car and caught up with her, taking her hand, "Where are you

going?"

"Back to Harvey Mansion." It was late at night and she really didn't know where she was going for the

time being, apart from going back to Harvey Mansion.

"Alright, since you don't want to go to the hospital, I won't force you, so let me take you home." He

pulled her to get into the car.

"No need, I'll take a taxi back." Belle reached out to stop the taxi, "Please don't harass me again."

The taxi stopped.

Belle pulled open the door and bent down to get into the taxi.

Calvin stood by the roadside and watched the taxi drive away, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

When she returned to the Harvey Mansion, it was already late at night, so she fell into bed and went to

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The next morning, Rosa broke into the house.

With a worried face, she entered and asked, "Belle, I heard that you fainted last night, is that true?"

"No." Looking at her anxious look, Belle smiled lightly and replied.

"But they all said that you were knocked unconscious by Calvin, is that really true?" Rosa was anxious,

and looked Belle up and down as she asked in disbelief, "If Calvin really dares to beat you, I will go and

settle the score with him."

Rosa clenched her fist, saying angrily.

The only people who could care about her in Harvey Mansion were not many, and she hadn't known

Rosa for long, but Rosa cared about her, so Belle was touched in heart.

She said, "Rosa, it's not true, don't worry, he can't do anything to me." She stepped forward and took

her hand, smiling gently.

The calmness on her face finally dispelled Rosa's doubts, and seeing that Belle was fine, she put her

mind at ease.

"Rosa, did you go out with Martin yesterday?" Belle remembered something and asked seriously.

Rosa blushed, slightly shy, and only after a long time did she nod and say, "Yes, Martin took me out

yesterday."

"That must have been fun." Belle asked casually.

"Well, it was okay." Rosa's face was flushed and her eyes were smiling.

"Did he say anything to you? Like a marriage proposal?" In order to find out what was on Martin's mind,

Belle deliberately joked. She was curious to know what Martin wanted to do to Rosa.

"Not, I'm still a student, and I don't want to get married so early." Rosa lowered her head and replied in

a delicate and shy manner.

"I'm afraid that it is not up to you." Belle smiled and sighed as she looked at Rosa's delicate

demeanour. She understood in her heart that as far as such family marriages of the gentry were

concerned, it was not at all up to their opinion, many times it depended on the parents. For example,

she was the one that Sophia had booked with her father, without even passing her consent. it was just

so happened that she liked Calvin at that time, otherwise she would have been a disgruntled woman.

"Belle, how are the designs for the New Year's banquet coming along?" Rosa had only just put down

the matter of Martin and immediately became happy-go-lucky and began to urge Belle to plan the New

Year banquet to come.

"Then let's step up our time." Belle took her hand and walked downstairs towards the Ink Garden.

In the corridor of the Ink Garden, Ruth was deep in thought with a white medicine bottle in her hand,

her face so grave that Belle and Rosa were not been noticed as they approached.

"Ruth." Rosa came closer, smiled sweetly and called out lightly.

Ruth's was caught up in an unprecedented thoughtfulness, with a concentrated expression, as if she

was pondering something.

Belle surprised to see Ruth in such a sate and looked at her soberly, standing quietly and not walking

up to disturb her like Rosa did.