Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 264 Emotions Out of Control

"But I don’t know why you did this." Rhys frowned, "Maybe I shouldn't ask so much, but I'm really

worried about you. You can let me know, I can help you or give you some advice."

"I ..." Belle stammered, her eyes sunken for a moment before she said, "Calvin can only marry Lexie."

Rhys’ eyes were fixed on her, seemed to see her through.

"Do you really love Calvin?" He asked sharply.

"It's not about love, he has to marry her." She reiterated again.

"You really think so?" Rhys frowned.

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"Are you sure this will work?" He asked faintly, "Can you really be sure that his love for you can

withstand your rejection in this way?"

The distress in Belle's eyes leaked faintly before it was finally covered by a layer of lonely and

determined light.

"It's fate." After saying these words she stood up and prepared to go back to her bedroom to sleep.

"Belle, we're all adults, don't do things you'll regret." Rhys stood up and uttered. He loved Belle, but he

loved her rationally and never wanted to use brutal or forced methods to get a person's heart.

He would not truly accept Belle until she fell in love with him from the bottom of her heart.

But he was happy to help her.

"Thank you, but I know what to do. Will you please continue to play my lover for some time?" Belle

stopped at her tracks and begged him with plead in her eyes.

Rhys flanged elegantly a strand of hair that had fallen in front of his forehead, his thin lips pursed and a

smile surfaced shallowly.

"I'm happy to do so." He teased.

Belle blushed and pursed her lips with a soft smile, "Thank you, Rhys, good night." She headed

towards her room.

This bedroom was in fact a princess-like room specially decorated for her by Rhys, meaning that she

was pampered like a princess. Belle knew it, but she did not love him, so she could only bury her

thanks in her heart.

The next day, she got up early in the morning.

When she walked into the living room, Rhys was waiting for her, and there was a steaming breakfast in

the dining room.

Rhys’ cooking skills were first-class. The food he made was not only delicious, but also good-looking.

He really had an exquisite life.

Calvin is also a man of exquisite life, but his macho thinking is so pervasive that he never cares to do

anything like cooking. He thinks that men should be in business, not to do these trial things. But he

cooked porridge for Belle on the day she was drunk, and Belle felt touched for he rarely did so.

He was a man who did not even eat fruits, but loved green tea, which should be best one.

Both are men, but the differences are so different.

The person they love may not be the most perfect, but must be the most attractive and suitable for her.

This was clear to Belle.

"Belle, do we still have to go back to Harvey Mansion?" Rhys asked as he saw how she had packed up

and was going out.

"Yes, I'm going back to Harvey Mansion." Belle nodded and said, "I'll be back here at night, it's going to

be like this for a while, will you mind?"

She asked shyly, an apologetic smile on her face.

"Of course not." Rhys shook his head and said softly, "Do you need me to accompany you?"

Belle hesitated and asked seriously, "Rhys, are you available?"

"Yes." Rhys replied decisively. She was the reason he had come to A City, for sure he was available.

"Thank you then, but it won't take long." She smiled faintly, her heart astringent.

"Don't worry, I'm not an actor, but my acting skills are good, I'll make sure you're satisfied." Rhys

teased, "I wish I could keep acting with you forever."

Belle gave a bitter smile.

Harvey Mansion was busy early in the morning, the exterior of the New Year's banquet was basically

set up, and there were bands and performance teams already in place.

When Belle appeared in pairs with Rhys in the Harvey Mansion, almost everyone was dumbfounded.

Martin's staff was greatly surprised, whispering.

"Rhys, I'm really sorry for getting you into the scandal, it's damaging to your reputation." Getting off the

electric car and arriving at a secluded corner of Fragrance Garden, Belle apologized again.

"You don’t even care about that, I am okay with it!" Rhys laughed brightly.

"I'm already a scandal-ridden woman, it is not a big deal." Belle smiled bleakly, and was bashful and

unconcerned about these comments, "Besides, I am indifferent to these outside comments."

"Belle, you know what? This is what I admire about you, walk your own path, not concerning about the

eyes of others." Rhys said heartily.

Belle looked back at him and smiled.

Rhys’ hand gently wrapped around her waist and he whispered in her ear, "Take my hand, he's

coming."

Belle reached out to take his arm, resting her face on his arms.

Rhys led her calmly towards the front.

Calvin had just come out of the living room of the Fragrance Garden, and he looked up and saw Rhys

walking hand in hand with Belle.

The fire of jealousy at the bottom of his heart flared up.

Last night, he had lost sleep.

When he returned to Fragrance Garden, he rushed straight up to the second floor.

He did not want to believe what he was seeing, but when he saw that Dante and Aydin were gone, he

knew it was true.

This must have been a deliberate arrangement on her part, either her heart was no longer in him, or

there was some other purpose or hidden agenda, but his heart was already completely given to her.

That day, she advised him to marry Lexie, he thought she was testing him or did not have confidence in

him. In the past few days, in order to deal with the difficulties in front of him, he went to the capital to

find a heavyweight of the Harvey family in the military world to see if he could suppress Tristan, but that

old fox Tristan seemed to have known that he would make this move, and started to make the first

move before he even returned from the capital.

But he was not afraid of any of this.

He was convinced that obliquity could not prevail over righteousness.

He also believed that he would be able to overcome this hurdle.

As long as Belle was with him, gave him courage, and they worked together to face the risks, even if

they lost the Harvey Corp, they could still start all over again.

But what struck him was that Belle had changed.

Not only did she really hook up with Rhys overnight, she also showed her love in front of the

entertainment media, which was chilling his heart.

Last night, when he closed his eyes, all he could think of was the image of Rhys hugging her, and his

heart felt like a knife gouging.

The woman he loved had thrown herself into the arms of another man in front of him, even in front of

the media. How should he fact that?

Yesterday he lost control.

It was the first time in his life that he had lost control and lost dignity, and it was all from the woman he

loved, just as it had been three years ago, when all he could see was the images that had humiliated

him.

He had a smooth life.

And all the scandal had been given to him by this woman.

Last night, it took him soaking in biting cold water to clear his head. Sleeping in the big bed where they

had made love, he was unable to believe it was real, and even woke up in his sleep.

A few days before, she had been in his arms, but it changed in just a few days.

There must be a hidden agenda, perhaps a misunderstanding.

Three years ago, he had misunderstood her, which led to something that should never have happened.

Now he didn't want to misunderstand her.

He decided that tomorrow he would find her and ask for clarification.

She kept telling him to marry Lexie, it must be the problem.

She did not have confidence in her.

Countless times he explained to her.

She was a good girl, his grandmother thought so highly of her, there was no way she could be a sulty

woman.

So when he woke up this morning, he made a new decision.

He dropped everything down, went to Rhys’ to find her, planning to have a talk to clear up the

misunderstanding.

Then they were to make up as before.

But the first moment he stepped out of the gates of Fragrance Garden, he saw a fact that once again

he was unwilling to accept.

Belle was cuddling with Rhys, laughing happily.

What a cruel truth.

His emotions were once again out of control.

"Belle, how can you bring a man into the house?" He took a step forward and was about to grab her,

but Rhys held out a hand to block him and said indifferently, "Calvin, watch your language, Belle has

always been the woman I love, how can you say that?"