Chapter 258 Please, Marry Lexie
Chapter 258 Please, Marry Lexie
"What a domineering and self-righteous guy!" Being bullied and warned by him, Belle was not
reconciled. She immediately snorted, "Who are you! My god or my master? Ridiculous."
"I'm going to be domineering towards you. You can never escape from me in this life." Calvin smiled
evilly and said selfishly.
Belle smiled coldly. The expression on her face was stiff. She was a little lost.
"Believe me. Don't challenge my bottom line." Calvin threatened again when he saw that she didn't
believe it at all.
"Okay, let me go. I'm going to take a bath." Belle didn't answer him. She felt so messy in her mind. She
didn't want to have such a pointless argument with him. She was really tired. Then she pushed him
weakly and said, "I'm so tired. Let me go."
"Okay." Calvin was very obedient this time and sat up immediately. He really saw the loneliness and
sadness in Belle's eyes. The tiredness on her face made him feel more distressed, "Take a bath first.
Then go down to have dinner."
He was gentle and considerate.
Belle felt so flustered. Surrounded by his deep love, thinking of the negotiation with Lexie in the hospital
today, she felt so heartbroken. She closed her eyes weakly. Tears came out from the corners of her
eyes.
"What's wrong? Little fool." Calvin still caressed Belle's face with his hand. Soon, he touched the warm
tears flowing from the corners of her eyes. Feeling flustered, he asked hurriedly.
Belle closed her eyes and did not speak, but the tears came out more and more.
"What's wrong with you?" Calvin was puzzled. He leaned over, hugged her into his arms, and asked in
a panic.
Suddenly, Belle opened her eyes, wrapped her hands around his neck, put her head close to his ears,
and said softly in a tone of begging, "Calvin, marry Lexie." Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.
"What?" Calvin was stunned, thinking that he heard it wrong. He sat in a daze, and suddenly wanted to
laugh. This woman must be testing him!
Just thinking about how to answer her, he heard her firm words again, "Calvin, marry Lexie."
This time, Calvin could hear it more clearly. With his mouth half open, he was unable to speak.
He couldn't believe his ears at all. It wouldn't be strange that others said such words. But hearing Belle
say such words, Calvin felt like he was dreaming.
"Belle, what nonsense are you talking about?" After a while, he smiled and rebuked her in a soft tone.
This woman didn’t trust him. She still used this method to test him. Although it made him feel
uncomfortable, it meant that she cared about him. He didn't get angry, but he was even a little happy.
"Marry Lexie." Belle's clear voice sounded in his ear again.
Three times! This woman said it three times in a row!
Calvin could hear it clearly. It wouldn’t be fake!
"Enough. Stop joking!" His face darkened.
"I'm never joking." Belle replied indifferently.
Was she serious? Calvin looked at her suspiciously, put his hand on her forehead, and muttered to
himself, "You don't have a fever! You must be so tired! Well, let’s go to sleep after having dinner."
"No, I want you to promise me first." Belle stood up from his arms and said decisively.
Belle suddenly left his arms. Calvin only felt that his arms were empty and even his heart was empty.
Her words were decisive, as if she had already thought about it.
"No." He categorically refused, standing up. He pulled a long face, "Don't test my patience."
"No, Calvin, I’m serious. Promise me to marry Lexie. I beg you." Belle said with a serious face, "She
already has your child. You should marry her. It's your responsibility as a man."
Calvin stared gloomily at her standing in front of him. He froze. The muscles on his gloomy face were
tense. After a while, he turned his head and said categorically, "That's impossible."
"But Calvin, you should marry her." Belle clenched the hem of her clothes tightly.
If Calvin could take the initiative to agree to marry Lexie, she wouldn’t have to do some extreme actions
to hurt him to let him give up. It would be good for them both.
But the look in Calvin's eyes became more and more gloomy. He stared straight at her, as if his eyes
were going to kill someone.
Belle felt powerless for a moment. She couldn't continue anymore.
"You are worried about that I will be hurt by Tristan, aren't you?" He suddenly sighed, stroked her hair,
and asked.
Belle opened her mouth slightly.
"Don't worry. I'm a man. I won't be hurt by him. You have to believe me. I can handle everything well. I
will never let others hurt you. I’ll protect you and marry you. This is my responsibility as a man,
understand?" He said softly, hugged her in his arms, and patted her on the back lightly.
She must be so tired that she lost her mind. She didn't even know how to say.
In his arms, Belle wanted to cry. She pursed her lips and shook her head.
"Calvin, even if it's for my own good, you promise to marry her. I will be grateful to you." She pushed
him away stubbornly and said firmly, persevering.
Calvin's face darkened again. There was a hint of impatience in his eyes.
"Belle, take your words back. I'll pretend that I've never heard them before. If you continue, I'll be really
angry." There was no tenderness in his tone, only a strong warning.
But Belle didn't give up. She still continued, "Calvin, I'm serious. Marry Lexie and give her the wedding
date immediately. Believe me, I really hope you do this. "
Enough! Calvin's patience had reached the limit.
"Don't think that I care about you and love you, then you can do whatever you want in front of me and
talk nonsense. I have a bottom line." Calvin frowned deeply and stared at Belle.
Belle only felt dizzy. Calvin’s eyes were full of anger, like the gushing magma burning her eyes. She
desperately bit her lips, lowered her head, and did not speak.
"Belle, I'll wait for you to have dinner on the first floor first. You can go down after you're ready." After a
while, Calvin started talking again.
His tone was still gentle. He didn’t get angry.
Well, he agreed.
Belle felt both happed and sad.
The happy thing was that she had convinced him, but the sad thing she still felt so heartbroken.
Calvin finally walked out.
Belle's tears poured out immediately.
With tears in her eyes, she looked for pajamas in a daze. After a long time, she found a set of fluffy
ones, pulled it out and ran into the bathroom.
The sound of rushing water drowned out her tears and her sorrows.
There was a fine pain in her heart.
Those memories were like a curtain full of wind chimes, which couldn’t hide the traces of their past.
How would she forget him in the future?
How would she live alone with their children? Did she have the courage?
But now, she had to push him out with her own hands and push him into the arms of other women.
Was this what she wanted to do?
Belle kept washing her body, as if she wanted to wash away everything in the past, but her heart was
getting more and more painful.
After taking a bath, Emily called, saying it was time for dinner.
Belle answered the phone and walked down.
Paige didn't come back. She should have stayed by Lexie's side in the hospital.
Calvin was sitting in the living room, reading a newspaper. He looked as usual. His thick black hair
looked so black under the light of the ceiling lamp. His profile was so handsome under the light.
Seeing her walk down, he looked up at her, his face as calm as ever.
"Come, let's have dinner." He stood up, took her little hand and walked towards the dining room.
Belle was uneasy. What did he mean?
Why couldn't she see anything unusual from him? Shouldn't he be a little sad to leave her?
She just let him lead.
Only the two of them had dinner today. Such a quiet and warm time would be rare. Belle only wanted to
cherish the moment.
They two sat down at the dinner table.
"Come on, have some chicken soup." Calvin picked up the bowl in front of her, diligently scooped up
the soup for her, and added the dishes she liked into her bowl.
Emily smiled when she saw that they were so loving.
As long as Calvin loved Belle, as long as he was determined to marry her, Belle didn't have to worry
about anything. Emily believed in Calvin.
"Eat more! It's not good for women to be too thin." Calvin picked up a piece of chicken wings that Belle
liked, and put it into her bowl.
"Thank you." Belle thanked softly.
Calvin smiled.
The meal was spent in a quiet, warm and almost romantic way.
After the dinner, Belle returned to the second floor. Calvin didn't follow her. He answered the phone and
went out.
She climbed into bed early and went to sleep, feeling disheartened.
She and Calvin were destined to have no future.
She felt uncomfortable in her mind and stomach. She couldn't think about others anymore, but just fell
asleep.
When she turned over in the middle of the night, she snuggled into a warm and strong chest. The
familiar smell of that chest, and that feeling had long been embedded in her mind unknowingly. She
habitually snuggled into the chest. After finding a comfortable position, she fell asleep again. When
Belle opened her eyes again, although the thick curtains had already blocked the sunlight coming in
from the window, she still knew that it was getting late.
She moved to sit up, but found an arm wrapped around her waist. Then she looked down in shock.