Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 31

"What are you doing?" Belle shouted with a pale face and she even stopped crying.

Calvin stared ahead, expressionless, drove his car in a fast speed.

Short after, they arrived at a suburb, Belle looked out.

She saw many abandoned vehicles stacked inside and a sign read the DMV, and she understood what was going on at once.

It turned out that he had brought her over to find her car.

"Get off and find it yourself, when you find it, drive the car out." Calvin stopped the car and spoke to Belle.

Belle was overjoyed, and her face, which still had tears on it, showed a lovely smile like a little girl who had gotten her favourite doll.

She ran impatiently towards the inside.

Calvin looked at her running out of the car with some dismay, and had a strange feeling in his heart. He could not understand this woman. It did not like that she was pretending, for the cheque he just gave her was enough to buy ten of these cheap broken cars.

The woman baffled him!

Soon Belle was driving out in that Beetle in no hurry.

Calvin rubbed his hand over his chin, a grim smile in his eyes as he opened the car door and walked out.

"Mr. Harvey, I'm leaving first." Belle rolled down the car window and showed a smile.

Calvin's face was grim, and he reached out to grab her arm.

"Get off." He ordered in a deep voice.

Belle was stunned, and before she understood what was going on, she saw Lennox, the driver of Calvin standing outside respectfully.

Calvin opened the car door and dragged Belle out of the car.

The driver Lennox got in, tied his seat belt, stepped on the accelerator and the Beetle took off in a flash.

"Calvin, what do you mean?" Belle was already too shocked to speak incoherently, and angrily yelled towards Calvin.

"I'll keep it for you first." Calvin said grimly, "From today onwards until you finish the car model, you can't leave my sight." Calvin raised her jaw, looked into her eyes and gave a wry smile, saying domineeringly, “You and I will eat together, live together, I will keep an eye on you, because I don’t trust you.”

Belle shook her heard vigorously, unable to hear what she had heard.

But Calvin ignored her and took her by the arm and walked towards the car.

Yes, she had heard correctly, she was under his control, her personal freedom was confined by him!

Is there any law left in this?

She was just about to open her mouth to resist.

Calvin actually grimaced and came up to her, exhaling hot air.

"Don't take me for a fool. You are working in my company, being the design manager of my company, holding the secrets of my company, but secretly hooking up with Rhys, in this way, how Can I trust you? Who knows if you are sent by him? Don't think I'm that gullible, for a brazen woman like you, I have to keep an eye on you, from now on, you can only belong to me during this time, so that I can rest assured."

She bit her lips in anger, but did not utter a word. Calvin gave a faint smile, and wishpered in her ears, "Don't feel aggrieved, what kind of person have I not seen? It would be ridiculous for me to believe a woman like you. It was not based on luck that the Harvey Corp Could reach this level, so you better not play any tricks.”

Calvin said, his face cold, his eyes gloomy.

With a slight force, he lifted Belle up and walked over to the Hummer, reaching towards the car seat and pulling out a pile of agreements, speaking in a commanding tone, "Sign it."

Belle was confused, not knowing what was happening. She found it was a contract, and immediately had a sense of foreboding.

She struggled and opened her mouth to scream.

Immediately his hot lips pressed on hers, nibbling, which made her unable to scream out.

She whimpered and struggled as all her breath was taken by him.

Calvin held the back of her head with one hand, his lips biting hers without letting go, while the other hand caught her hand.

Belle felt her finger caught and placed towards a place with wet liquid on it, but her mind went blank. She soon felt his hot palm catch her index finger and then pressed it down hard on top of a piece of paper.

It should be fingerprinted on the contract.

At this moment, she almost fainted with anger, her consciousness blurred and she collapsed limply.

Calvin let go of her, exhaled, and at once Belle felt some fresh air in her lungs and her consciousness drifted awake.

It's her own fault and no one else's!

In this game of differing powers, Belle was defeated!

In Grand Hyatt Apartment, Belle flopped down on the sofa without saying another word.

Now she is a completely different person! According to the terms of the contract, she's practically sold out!

She will not be able to leave Harvey Corp until Calvin lets her go or Harvey Corp no longer needs her designs.

This is her self-inflicted sorrow.

Calvin is sitting casually on the sofa with a smug smile on his face, holding a newspaper and reading it contentedly.

His slender legs were folded and he glanced at the woman at his side from time to time, a contented and pleasant smile on his face.

Belle is lying on the sofa, motionless, like a lifeless doll.

The clothes she was wearing were designed by him, conservative and generous style.

Calvin was not used to her clothes that showed off her shoulders and breasts, thinking that only this could restrain her and make her look less slut.

The warm light shone on the gilded living room, warm and serene, and Calvin suddenly felt serene and fulfilled, a feeling he had never felt before.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly as he took out his laptop and sat down on the sofa, stretched out on his legs.

The keyboard landed on his lap, his slender fingers tapping on it. He was in a good moon and finished his work quite efficiently.

Belle was lying on the sofa, didn't cry or make a fuss.

Look quietly at the man beside her.

Calvin is fully immersed in his work, his eyebrows stretched out, showing a charming smile from time to time, his robust body and handsome face invariably exuded a seductive power.

Belle lost her thought, hadn't such a picture always been what she wanted? She had once longed for such a warm and tranquil image. That year, she stayed alone in the cold wedding room, longing to see his figure night after night, longing for he come back to keep her company.

Even just sitting quietly with her would make her feel at ease.