Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 235 Don't Hurt Her

"What are you doing here?" Martin asked in a deep voice as he was walking up and closing the door to

the room, preferring not to see her for the rest of his life if it was possible.

"What do you think, Martin?" Lexie smiled, "How's life been since you got out of prison?"

She asked seemingly casually.

Martin winced at those words, his voice lowered.

"What do you want?"

"What do I want?" Lexie sneered, "You're not naive enough to think that this will just go away, are you?

You know that a comfortable life is earned by your own hard work, don’t you understand?"

Martin's face went pale, and he opened his mouth without uttering a single word.

"I'm telling you, Hudson is now able to open his eyes, his recovery is just around the corner. If you don't

take action, it will all be too late." Lexie's face devoid of a smile as she spoke in a cold voice.

Could he open his eyes now? Martin's heart was in a panic, and instantly bad feelings rushed to his

mind.

"How did you know that, is all this true?" He asked in disbelief.

"Can you still hide these things from me, of course I know it well." Lexie said confidently with a cold

smile, "This is what the nurse on the eighth floor of the People's Hospital told me, she saw it with her

own eyes. Do you think I would be faking it?"

Martin's face turned even pale.

"If Hudson wakes up, what happened three years ago will all be exposed, then you'll be waiting to be

kicked out of Harvey Mansion by Sophia, and all of the Harvey family's inheritance will not be yours.

For me, it's nothing, for you, that's a big loss." Lexie finished threateningly and laughed, "I'm afraid that

by then you'll be wandering the streets when you get out of prison.”

Martin's face began to twist, his hands clenched to the point that his fists cackled, and his gloomy eyes

stared at Lexie, the light in his eyes unfocused, as if he was desperately trying to hold back something.

After a long time, he calmed down. Faintly, he asked, "Tell me, what do I have to do?"

"I don't care what you want to do, but there is only one outcome, and that is that Hudson cannot wake

up, preferably to lie down forever." Lexie said gloomily, her words vicious.

Martin tensed his face and was silent, not speaking.

"Martin, don't have any more worries, this is the best opportunity, if you miss it, everything will be too

late." Lexie saw Martin's long silence and was afraid that he might falter, so she only had to increase

her tone and persuade. Martin's mind was so deep that sometimes even she could not understand it.

The corners of Martin's eyes lifted up in a slight sneer.

"Also, Martin, your fiancée Rosa is now close to Belle, I hope you can teach her how to treat me with

respect." Thinking about today's ridiculing and taunting words by Rosa, Lexie was just full of anger in

her heart.

"You are not allowed to touch her." At the mention of Rosa, Martin's face suddenly changed colour, the

silence just now swept away. He jerked up and said in a stern voice, "Lexie, I am warning you, if you

hurt her, I will not let you go off the hook."

He was full of stern words and he glared viciously at Lexie.

Lexie froze, this was the first time she had ever seen Martin angry, instead of being fearful with so

many concerns like he was before.

What did this mean?

Could it be that this man had now fallen for Rosa? Three years ago, when she approached him, he was

disappointed and bitter because he had lost Belle, and it was when she proposed that scheme to frame

Belle that he was surprised but did not overreact so much.

But now he was like a raging lion, his eyes glowing with a frightening light, looking in highly tense. His

face was even more gloomy and frightening, as if hurting Rosa was hurting him.

She stood up with some alarm.

"Of course, if you can behave and cooperate, I have no need to hurt her, after all, she and I will still be

in the same family in the future." Lexie panicked and said.

"It's good that you know that." Martin glared sternly and said decisively, "Rosa is simple and kind, I will

never allow anyone to bully her."

"Okay, okay." Lexie suddenly smiled, "It seems that you have really grown up, don't worry, go ahead

and do your thing, I'm not that stupid yet."

Lexie said with a smile and walked away.

Martin collapsed on the sofa like a deflated ball.

The next day, Belle, mindful of Sophia's heart condition, arrived at Ink Garden early in the morning, just

as Ruth was walking out of the door of Sophia's bedroom.

"Good morning, Ruth, did Grandma sleep well last night?" Belle had Rosa with her, so there were some

things she couldn't ask, so she had to ask casually.

Ruth replied with a smile, "Don't worry, Mrs. Harvey, she is fine now, she slept quite well last night."

"That's good, thank you for your hard work, Ruth." Only when Belle heard that did she put her mind at

ease, and after greeting her, she walked towards her office to start her work.

It was the end of the year, and after all, the family was so big that the morning was spent in hustle and

bustle.

"Mr. Harvey, someone wants to see you." Belle had just packed up her things and was about to walk

out, but she saw the doorman walking over in a hurry.

"Want to see me?" Belle was surprised, the doorman that was guarding the main entrance of Harvey

Mansion, how could he personally come here?

"Yes, Mrs. Harvey, there is someone at the door looking for you, I called the internal line to Fragrance

Garden and said that you had gone to work in Ink Garden, but the phone call to Ink Garden was not

working, so I had to come here." The doorman said under his breath.

No one answered the phone?

Belle was surprised, picked up the internal phone on the table and put it to her ear, sure enough it had Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

a problem, no wondered it could not be reached in the morning.

"Who's looking for me?" Not bothering with the phone, she asked, somewhat puzzled.

"It's a gentleman, dashing and handsome." The doorman, an old man, giggled and praised repeatedly,

"Such a handsome man can really be compared to our Young Master Calvin."

Belle was even more surprised to hear that.

"Belle, there is a handsome man looking for you, could he be your loyal fan?" Rosa listened happily

from the side, smiling.

"No, call someone to fix the phone, it's been snowing heavily for the past few days perhaps the line is

faulty." Belle knocked Rosa on the head and deliberately lectured.

Rosa smiled and made a face.

Belle followed the doorman out of Ink Garden and got on the electric car and walked straight towards

the gate of Harvey Mansion.

From a distance, she saw the expensive Rolls-Royce car, with a long carriage, shiny and black, made

of some special metal material, and Belle knew who it was after just one look.

Rhys.

He had actually come here to look for her.

Her heart sank.

Thinking about the fight with Calvin that day, her heart was jittery.

"Rhys, what brings you here?" Belle asked with a smile as she stepped out of the gate, and the

handsome, elegant man quickly got out of his car with a smile when he saw her come out.

"So I'm not welcomed?" Rhys asked with a dashing smile.

Belle smiled bitterly, "No, Rhys, It just feels a bit sudden."

Rhys saw her in her thin cotton jacket and knew that she had rushed out, so it seemed that she indeed

did not know he was coming.

"I called your mobile phone but it was off, so I had no choice but to rush over here to look for you."

Rhys smiled helplessly and shook his head.

My mobile phone?

Belle felt in her pocket, and indeed the mobile phone that she had been carrying with her was missing.

She should have forgotten to take it in the morning because she was worried about Sophia 's illness,

and had still left it in her bedroom.

"I'm so sorry, I forgot to take my phone today, or I turned it off last night before I went to bed." Belle said

with a smile.

Rhys’ eyes glowed and he smiled elegantly, "You're really a busy person."

The words made Belle even more embarrassed and her face turned red.

"Rhys, is there something you want to see me about?" She asked.

"Do you really not know what I'm looking for you for?" Rhys asked, looking at her oddly and probingly.

"I don't know." Belle still shook her head uncomprehendingly.

"You're really a fool, you only know caring about other people's affairs, but forget about your own

business." Rhys shook his head with some pity.

Belle was even more confused as she listened, staring straight at him.

"What fool, even forgetting your own birthday." Rhys' eyes were gentle, and his face was full of a bitter

smile.

Birthday? My birthday!

Belle was really dumbfounded, it was really her birthday, and she had even forgotten her own birthday.

If Rhys hadn't come to tell her, she spent her twenty-sixth birthday in work.

When she thought that Rhys had remembered her birthday, she was touched in her heart.

Now, apart from her mother, he was the only one in the world who could remember her birthday.

He was always so considerate and caring, and she remembered that he had spent her birthday with

her last year, otherwise she would have been all alone. Many times she thought that if she hadn't met

Calvin first, or if her father hadn't been in that car accident, maybe she would have started to accept

Rhys.

It was just a matter of fate.

A sigh escaped her heart.

"Here." Rhys took out a large bouquet of roses from the car and handed it to her, smiling gently, "These

are the best fresh roses specially flown in from Bulgaria, by private jet."