Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 238 Mr. Harvey's Butt Hurt

"Calvin, what's wrong with you?" She asked in a panic as she raised her head from his arms, her eyes

wide open as she looked at him nervously.

The stinging sensation in his buttocks made Calvin not only all angry in his heart, but even his body

was in pain beyond words, and he thought to himself that he had never been this much of a loser

before, but he raised his eyes and saw Belle's concerned and anxious face, froze, and quickly

understood.

This woman was caring for him.

In just such a moment the anger that filled his heart subsided and his sanity began to sober up.

He didn't rush to get up, but just deliberately lay there, grunting in pain as his brows knitted together.

When he got closer, Belle saw that his face and chin were all marks from the fights with him over the

past few days.

Her heart suddenly softened.

She didn't know how badly he was hurt, seeing that he frowned, so she hurriedly sat up.

The shards of glass underneath Calvin's buttocks strangled him, connecting with the flesh and blood.

Calvin grunted, gritting his teeth.

Belle looked down and found that Calvin's buttocks were full of sharp glass shards, and his face went

white.

"Rhys, quick, get him up and take him to the hospital." She anxiously turned her head towards Rhys

and begged for help.

Rhys had only wanted to teach him a lesson, but he hadn't expected this guy to use his own body to

protect Belle, and the anger in his heart had subsided.

He followed Belle's eyes and saw the glass fragments on the ground, sucked in a breath of cold air and

hastily bent down to help Calvin up.

"Let go of me." Calvin stood up and viciously slammed Rhys’ hand away, saying angrily, "You seduced

my woman and even hurt me, I'll write this down."

After saying that, he pulled Belle away and limped towards the outside.

When Belle was pulled by him, she looked back and saw Rhys looking at her worriedly, and was even

more afraid that he would follow her and teach Calvin a lesson.

Rhys stood in place, his gaze deep and silent as he looked at their distant backs together.

"I'll drive." When Belle saw that there was blood flowing out from the back of Calvin's buttocks and his

suit trousers had changed colour, her heart shook, and the reason why she would let him pull to walk

out obediently was also because she was worried about his injuries and helped him into the soft bed in

the back of the car and let him lie on his back.

This time Calvin was very obedient, lying on the bed.

Belle went to the front driver's seat and started the car, driving carefully and cautiously.

"He gave you roses, and treated you to dinner, it's disgusting." Calvin lay on the soft bed in the back,

thinking of what Belle had just said to Rhys, his heart was sour and jealous, and he couldn't help but

taunt sourly.

Belle knew that his jealousy and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

It was really hard to drive this bulky Hummer, not at all like her Lamborghini sedan, which was given to

her by Calvin's company and was actually bought for her by Calvin on purpose, but of course it was

only afterwards that she learned about it.

She concentrated on driving, ignoring Calvin's snide remarks.

A moment later, a car came out in front of her and Belle was startled and braked sharply.

Calvin was hit by the sharp braking and almost rolled off the road.

"Stupid woman, do you know how to drive or not?" Calvin yelled out in shock.

Belle thought she should not be blamed. The car was a desert off-road type, with a high chassis, and

the front was much higher than normal cars.

She was so scared that she was sure she hadn't hit the car in front of her, and only then did her heart

felt relieved.

A moment later, she started the car again.

It was clear that there was no vehicle at all visible in the front and rear view mirrors, and she stepped

on the accelerator.

The sound of a sharp car horn was heard, and Belle was scared out of her wits, so she hurriedly

slammed on the brakes.

Soon she saw a car drive out of her Hummer and run away in shock.

After this second scare, Belle's hand on the steering wheel started to shake, and she dared not drive

this heavy Hummer anymore.

But the car can't keep stopping in the middle of the road, can it?

The cars in front and behind him were blaring loudly, urging them on and on, so Belle had no choice

but to start the car again and drive cautiously.

She had never encountered a car that was so difficult to drive.

Belle complained in her heart.

After a while, she stopped.

After a while, Belle saw a traffic police officer coming this way.

It's over, something's wrong, her heart jumped wildly and she closed her eyes in fear.

"What's going on?" Calvin was lying on the soft bed answering the phone, dealing with the accident.

These two days Castle Peak Auto City unexpectedly had an employee to jump off the building, making

a fuss, have kept him busy for some days. As he was anxious, suddenly he felt the car did not move, it

seems that there was someone knocking on the door.

Putting his phone away, he turned his face to see a policeman in uniform.

"What's going on?" He asked, frowning towards Belle.

It's over, it's over, she must have crushed someone, Belle thought darkly, shivering and curled up in the

driver's seat, unable to hear his question at all.

Calvin did not hear answer from Belle for a long time, and realizing that something had happened. He

supported himself to get up and opened the car window.

"Greetings, Mr. Harvey, I am the traffic police responsible for this area of traffic, here is my work card."

The policeman obviously knew Calvin and saluted, saying politely.

"What's wrong?" Calvin wrinkled his eyebrows and asked, "Is it a violation of the law? Deduct the

money automatically for the violation, there is enough money in it."

"Mr. Harvey, there is no violation, but this car is blocking this road, blocking the whole traffic, now the

whole City has been jammed, greatly affecting the order of the citizens' life, so please cooperate and

drive the car to the remote road."

At this point, Calvin completely understood the matter.

Turning his head to look at Belle, he found she was full of sweat, and her hands were shaking as she

held the steering wheel with a face of panic.

For a moment he was speechless.

"Got it, I will drive away immediately." Calvin turned his head to the police officer and opened the car

door and jumped down.

"Get off." Calvin glared at Belle and growled low.

"Did I crush him to death? How many are dead?" Belle's eyes were hollow and full of fear as she

mumbled the question, her heart trembling with the tragic sight of her dad's bloodied face from the car

accident that day before her eyes.

Calvin was completely speechless.

But when he saw how nervous and frightened she was, he shook his head and, after a moment's

reflection, took her in his arms and tucked her into a soft bed in the back.

The traffic police understood what was going on and walked away with a smile.

It would be strange for a woman to drive such a big, bulky Hummer without getting stuck in traffic.

Calvin sat down on his butt, screamed in pain, but there was nothing he could do, that stupid woman

was impossible to count on.

The car quickly drove towards the People's Hospital.

It was not until the car stopped that Belle confirmed that no one had been crushed, and only then did

her soul settle down.

When Calvin jumped out of the driver's window, Belle thought of his injuries and hurriedly followed him

out of the car. When she saw that the trousers above his buttocks were already red all over again, her

heart shook slightly, and when she looked at the seat, it was a good thing that it was a black seat cover

and the top was not so ugly.

She reached out and held his arm and whispered, "Calvin, I'm sorry, I was useless."

"You're useless enough, and you even hooked up with men behind my back, I'll make a note of this."

Calvin grunted and limped towards the hospital building with the pain in his buttocks.

Belle was really worried about his buttocks and didn't say anything.

Outside the operating theatre, Belle sat on a plastic chair and fidgeted, because it was Calvin's

buttocks that had been injured, so it was not appropriate for her to go in, so she could only sit outside

and wait.

But after waiting for more than an hour, she still hadn't seen the doctor come out. Thinking of Hudson, it

was time to go talk to him for physiotherapy every day at this time, so she stood up and walked upstairs

towards the eighth floor.

After all, it's only a glass fragment, a superficial injury, and although it will hurt, it's not life-threatening,

and besides, it's a waste of time to wait like that.

After going to the eighth floor to stay with Hudson and see her mother and talk for a while, she came

towards the downstairs, Calvin was surprisingly not in the operating room anymore.

"Excuse me, where is this patient who just hurt his buttocks?" She asked in some alarm.

"You mean Young Master Calvin?" The nurse asked politely.

Belle nodded.

"The injury on Mr. Harvey's buttocks is a bit serious, the glass shards are stuck in the flesh too much

and too deep, it took several hours to clean it, and he will have to keep cleaning and applying medicine

every day for these days afterwards. The doctor suggested that he stay in hospital for a few days, and

he has been transferred to the eighth floor inpatient department." The nurse said.

So that was the case, Belle sucked in a breath, it seemed that he was really hurt quite badly.

With this thought, she headed towards the lift.

But she had just come down from the eighth floor, how come she hadn't seen him? Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

She had just arrived at the eighth floor, and before she could go to the reception desk to ask, she heard

a furious voice from a ward, "Get out, throw all these things away."

Belle was stunned, wasn't this the voice of that bastard Calvin?

Why was he having a fit of rage again?

She hurriedly followed the voice and saw that the ward was the same one she had stayed in last time

when she was injured while defending him from a knife.