Go After My Ex-wife

"Belle." A low, melodious male voice came through the air like a magic sound.

It was like a ripple on a calm lake, or starlight in the darkness of the night, bringing new hope to everything.

Belle was stunned as she raised her head, who else but him could call her in such a voice?

Is he here?

A handsome man in a suit, tall and eye-catching is walking towards her, his face is filled with a decent and charming smile, his eyes gentle, and his whole body is permeated with a noble and unpredictable aura, definitely different from ordinary powerful men. That kind of distant and quiet nobility and calm and self-effacing elegance quietly dipped out, dignity written on his face.

He instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Belle, it's really you! At last I've found you!" The man wore a light smile, his gaze as warm as fire, and his bright eyes were full of tenderness.

"Rhys." Belle was only stunned for an instant, and came back to her senses, her eyes streaming with light, like the dazzling starlight of a dark night.

Her heart warmed as if the floodgates had been released, all the pressure instantly leaking out, and she felt a surge of peace and gentleness within.

"Rhys, what brings you here?" She asked in surprise, with a natural and soft smile on her face, as if she were a different person, the coldness in her body vanishing in the moment.

Calvin had never seen such a bright and cheerful smile from Belle. In front of him, her smile was always so stiff and cold, like an iceberg that would not melt in a million years, but only then did Calvin feel that her coldness was actually only directed at him.

Her pure, natural smile was a thousand miles away from him, and his anger rose.

"Belle, why did you come back without my approval?" The man's torch-like gaze was fixed on Belle's pale face. Her weak appearance made him feel pity, and his hand, uncontrollably, caressed her head with an unforgiving reproach.

......" Belle was speechless, still seeming to be in a dream,

what's wrong? You look very pale!" The man stared intently at Belle's face with tightened eyebrows, worry overflowing as his large hand

fine." Belle smiled blandly, "What a coincidence

sank,

my god, he's Rhys Atkinson." The crowd suddenly shrieked out after a brief moment of

"Rhys Atkinson is here!"

is getting less and less quiet, dumbfounded and with inexplicable

the world-renowned Atkinson Corp, headquartered in LA, which operates in all the world's popular

the president of the Atkinson Corp, a global mythical figure, so young and handsome that no one has ever

relying on his financial resources

is absolutely

normal night, and was intimate with the ex-wife

to whet the appetite of all the staff present, who all watched with great interest as this was the

The atmosphere is eerie.

Belle's eyebrows to wrinkle, and her face became even

straight and her body swayed, almost falling

situation and held her up. Belle fell into

are you feeling unwell?" He asked with a deep, anxious look in

is dizzy, his consciousness is

the scene

in her hand causing bead of sweat to seep from the corner of

paled at first and reached out to grasp her