Go After My Ex-wife

Belle fell to the ground, and all sorts of contemptuous and disdainful glances made her body chill. A stabbing pain came from her palm, and a warm liquid dripped from it, which she knew was the shards of glass from the broken wine glass lodged in the flesh of her hand.

She was numb to the point of no pain!

Her face was pale, and the smile she had forced on her face faltered. Luckily, in the moonlit night, with the neon lights flickering, it was not so bright as to hide the uncontainable pain on her face.

She deserved all this humiliation!

Who told her to meddle? Hanna had said so, and who was she to meddle with the prospects of the others in her current situation!

Tears swirled in her eyes as Belle clenched her teeth. Climbing to her feet amidst the various looks from the gathered staff, she pretended that she was fine.

Calvin had stood at the entrance of the rooftop at some point, his eyes burning with an obscure light, looking at the place.

All eyes were on the play and no one noticed Calvin's arrival!

It was not until Belle walked out of the crowd and headed outside, following her figure, that they saw Calvin, who was standing at the entrance.

her red lips pursed as

way. His distinctive heady smell mixed with the faint scent of cigarettes and with all kinds of strong perfumes, but his distinctive good smell was still pouring straight into

that Calvin had actually come

the scene just now. Maybe he had secretly instructed Lexie to come and humiliate her. Isn't that the

rushed straight up to her head

light, and she ran

doing here?" Calvin asked in a

got into a bit of

watching Calvin's expression, and when she saw a hint of doubt drifting across his

Hanna saw the legendary handsome Calvin, she became

favored by countless celebrities in A City, and

didn't expect to meet him here tonight, so she didn't know how to speak. It was not until Lexie's smiling and grim eyes looked towards her that she woke up by the cold light in her eyes. She hurried to curtly agree with a smile on her face, "Mr. Harvey, Miss Johnson brought me

surprised when he saw the girl's delicate face really resembled Belle's, but the light in her eyes was far less intelligent and agile

his eyebrows lightly and glanced blandly

eyes, although Belle could be insensitive at times,