Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 59 His Explanation

"Since Miss Dixon is also here, shouldn't we invite Rhys as well?" Maxim made a request.

"Yes, Rhys should come." Callum echoed, all casting their eyes towards Calvin's inscrutable face.

Calvin's long fingers tightened as he leaned slightly against the sofa, his eyes skimming over Belle's

somewhat sulking face, no one could tell what his attitude was.

After a long time, "As you wish." He spoke indifferently to Alyssa.

Alyssa's face swept through a slight blush as she picked up the phone.

Belle clenched his hands. Calvin, do you have to do this to find it interesting?

Calvin laughed bitterly in his heart, reached out to take the cigar handed over by Maxim, lit it up and

took a deep puff. He turned on the computer in the private room, tapped his finger on the keyboard and

suddenly spoke, "The weather is fine today, but it looks like there might be rain tomorrow and the next

day."

"I'm not afraid of rain, it's more exciting." Callum's spirits were high and his ambition was high.

The door to the private room was quickly pushed open and Rhys’ tall and long figure appeared in the

doorway.

As he had just entered the door, his eyes glanced at Belle, who was sitting to the side, and flashed a

bright light.

"Belle, you're here." He smiled slightly, his eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement and

anticipation. He couldn't find her after leaving her from the ball last night, and wondered what would

happen to her. He didn't expect Alyssa to follow him to A City, and he didn't expect her to show up at

the ball last night, so he was thinking of finding a chance to explain to her!

Moreover, Calvin's attitude towards Belle last night was very unfriendly, which made him worry a lot.

Now finding that she was fine, he felt relieved.

With a gentle smile on his face, Rhys just nodded his head and greeted the crowd with pleasantries

before walking towards Belle, not even glancing at Alyssa.

"Rhys, you're here!" Belle uttered with a smile. Calvin, you want to embarrass me, huh? I won’t let you

get your way. I have nothing to do with Rhys, but you are trying to embarrass me at every turn, well, I

have nothing to be afraid of.

"Rhys, sit down." She stood up and gave up her seat, her voice sweet and soft, as if she was speaking

to Calvin on purpose.

Calvin's face instantly darkened and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down.

Trying to provoke me? I will give you a hard time. He gritted his teeth, his heart was annoyed, but his

face was calm and quiet.

Rhys stood next to her, smiling warmly and lightly, shaking his head, "I like to stand." He said, "I like

standing beside you."

Belle's eyes glowed, and she smiled happily.

Rhys was funny, and his words were always comforting, unlike Calvin, who had never said a single

word pleased to her eyes.

After Rhys arrived, Belle's spirit relaxed a lot and there was a smile on her face.

Calvin stood up with a cold face.

The woman he had brought with him was talking and laughing with other men, not putting him in his

eyes, which made him feel humiliated, but he knew that this was Belle blaming him for inviting Alyssa

over, obviously taking revenge on purpose.

"Let's go." He stood up and took lead to walk towards the outside.

Alyssa stood awkwardly, a faint smile barely surfacing on her face.

Even Maxim could see the delicate relationship between them, he couldn't guess what was on Calvin's

mind, but couldn't suppress the excitement inside.

If Calvin hated his ex-wife, but he took her with him, if he cared, he seemed indifferent when he saw

Rhys and Belle being openly intimate, but from his experience, the more Calvin pretended to be

indifferent, the more he might be caring. He could see that this even was to please Belle. When his wife

gave Belle a slight look of disrespect, his eyes would have killed him!

This guy must still like his ex-wife, even though he's divorced, he's probably regretting it now, Maxim

thought, almost laughing out loud.

Others might think that Calvin likes Lexie, but Maxim and he grew up together, he knew Calvin well.

Lexie was not Calvin’s cup of tea, it was just that Lexie had been pestering him, while Belle was the

woman he liked, however, he did not see his heart.

Now Belle is talking and laughing with Rhys, looking so calm and relaxed that she doesn't take Calvin

into consideration at all. Based on this situation, Maxim thought she may have really moved on, well,

Calvin was in trouble.

Not only does he have such a strong rival, but he's also pushed Belle into the arms of another man with

his own hands.

Calvin, you arrogant bastard, you deserve to suffer.

Maxim was too excited. Calvin, you have your day too! Belle was cold to him and he would like to see

how he would rack his brains to get back the woman he loves!

With that in mind, Maxim put on a sly smile. Calvin had always been an absolute powerhouse in front of

him since he was a child, and Maxim had long wanted to frustrate him and see how he would look like

if he was disillusioned.

The group soon stepped onto the luxurious private liner, and the cabin began to buzz with activity, with

the waiters already prepared food.

"Let's go." Calvin ordered towards the driver standing by his side.

The driver agreed and walked towards the driver's window.

The women, who were familiar with each other, sat together naturally, enjoying the seaside scenery

and joking around. But Belle had no topic with them and did not like the fact that they lived with their

husband as circle.

So she stepped out of the cabin and stood on the deck looking out over the sea!

"Belle, it's windy here, don’t catch a chill." Rhys came out with a glass of red wine and handed it to her,

"Have some wine to warm you up, it's very cold and dry on the sea."

"Thanks." Belle took the red wine from his hand and leaned against the railing, ever since he entered

the box, Belle had been infected by his kindness, feeling comfortable and natural. It was lucky that he

had come too, otherwise she would have had a hard time!

She secretly sighed that Rhys was much better to be with than Calvin. She was happy and relaxed

when she was with Rhys, whereas whenever she was with Calvin, she was either angry with him, or

she was sarcastic and mocking, sometimes she wanted to fight with him.

The sea breeze blew her nose red, her cheeks were blown red, and her face looked pale compare to

the blue sea.

She gently shook her glass and slowly swallowed the red wine.

Rhys elegantly held the red wine glass, the scarlet liquid did not move at all in the glass. Belle secretly

sighed that a man like Rhys was born for red wine, just as Calvin was for cars.

His fingers holding the red wine glass are so beautiful, natural and noble. The scarlet liquid like pearls

in the glass emits a trace of bright light, extremely dazzling, with his deep and gentle eyes, revealing

his noble and uncommon identity just right, which really will make women fall for it.

For example, Alyssa, a woman who has come a long way to chase her fiancé without any complaints,

how deep this love should be, and how commendable this courage is! Even if Rhys was cold towards

her, she didn't have the slightest complaint.

She didn't think she could do it, and she didn't want to take away the man she loved!

When she was in love with Calvin, she only hid it in her heart. They were already married at that time,

and she never dared to follow him openly, let alone pester him all the time, and it was even more

impossible for her to chase her husband for thousands of miles. She had been waiting for him, if he

came, she would be overjoyed, and if not, she just shed tears silently.

She had never been so bold as to fight or show her courage.

Even though she had loved Calvin for so many years, she would rather take the knife for him than tell

him that she was willing to take the knife for him because she loved him.

Never would she boldly reveal it, because she was not confident enough and did not dare to be brave

enough to say it, preferring to bury it forever in her heart and never be known by others.

"Belle, are you willing to listen to my explanation?" Rhys looked at Belle's flushed face, although with a

light smile, it was not lively enough as usual, the light in her eyes was so forlorn and lonely. He didn't

want to see such an expression, or his heart would ache, he really couldn't let her have a moment of

sadness.

"What?" Belle was awakened by Rhys’ words and looked at him with a smile and a doubtful light in her

eyes.

She hadn't even understood his words? He smiled bitterly, but he didn't care anymore, he didn't want to

spend any more time like this, he wanted to tell her his mind.

"Belle," He cleared his throat and said very seriously, "I want to explain about my fiancée, please

believe me, although I knew her before you, but that doesn't mean I will love her and marry her, I will NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

take care of the marriage contract. I just want your trust now, can you understand me?"

He spoke in a low, magnetic voice that was very pleasant to the ear.

Belle was soon infected by his voice, his words were so moving, gentle and considerate, attentive and

warm.

His fiancée was in the cabin, but he was confiding in her.

Her heart was haunted by emotion and her heart was warmed, but his words were so sudden that she

did not know what to say.