Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 92 The Dark Night with Him

"Mom, how can this woman be so thick-skinned? She's already divorced from Calvin, and she still

wants to move back in Harvey Mansion. Does she want to remarry Calvin?” Lexie was peeling a

orange.

"Here, Mom, have some orange." The orange pulp slid into Paige's mouth and swallowed into her belly

as she disdainfully surveyed Belle and snorted coldly, "Still the same as before, unruly and uncultured.

Lexie, if only she could be half as understanding and attentive as you."

It could see that Paige was very happy today, Lexie had stayed in and surrounded her, the formerly

cold home was lively and warm, and she liked the atmosphere.

Belle didn't want to argue with them, for that would be pointless.

She just crept into the kitchen to see if she could find something to eat.

The kitchen had been empty for a long time, so she had to cook herself. It was late and she didn't

expect anything good to eat, so she just cooked some casually.

Belle opened the fridge, took out an egg and a tomato, and prepared some noodles for dinner.

"Mrs. Harvey, you're really back." A surprised voice came from her back, it sounded familiar, and Belle

turned her head to see Emily's smiling face.

"Emily." Belle was happy to see Emily in this house, it should be a good sign for her that she could still

find someone to talk to.

"It's good that you are back." Emily was coming back from the hospital with an insulated lunch box in

her hand. She put it on the kitchen cabinet, came up and said, "Mrs. Harvey, you haven't eaten, have

you? Come, sit down, I'll cook for you."

Emily snatched the things from her hand and dragged her to the side to sit down. She had stayed by

Belle's side for a year before and was well aware of what had happened to her, it was probably

because there was no maid to call her downstairs for dinner again. Everyone in this house was a snob.

"Mrs. Harvey, today I heard that Madam has given you the inheritance of Harvey Mansion, this is

wonderful, she is good to you." Emily was very happy and said cheerfully. She had originally stayed by

Sophia's side, of course she knew that Sophia's heart was towards Belle.

"No, Emily, it's only a small part of it." Belle corrected with a smile as she sat at the kitchen table.

"Mrs. Harvey, even if there is only a small part, it is still a great deal, worth at least hundreds of millions.

Such a garden cannot be bought with money." Emily said enviously as she put her hands on the

noodles.

Belle smiled and didn't say anything, she actually didn't have much interest with this Harvey Mansion

inheritance, for she wasn't short of money now.

"Mrs. Harvey, just now Lennox called me in, saying that I should still serve you as before. I was

overjoyed to hear that.” Emily smiled happily.

"Really? You're here to look after me." Belle was surprised, at least with Emily in the house, it would be

a lot easier, and it seemed that this was again Grandma's intention.

"Of course, I won't have to go to the hospital tomorrow to look after Master Hudson, Lennox has

already arranged someone else to go there." Emily nodded as she brought up the noodles.

Belle's low mood was finally lifted, and even her appetite was whetted. The noodles cooked by Emily

smelled so good that she finished them in no time.

"You must be careful in the future, the servants were all brought off by Lexie. This woman is

determined to become Calvin’s wife and has already enlisted many people here, and Madam Paige

has already been charmed by her." Emily handed the napkin to Belle, looked around and admonished

Belle in a low voice.

Belle was dumbfounded and smiled bitterly, she was aware of it!

"Paige loves to be flattered, and after Master Hudson had his accident, she was sad and lonely. So you

just need to obey her. She is afraid of being lonely. As long as Young Master likes you, she will change

her mind sooner or later, but she is confused by Lexie and cannot see your heart. " Emily gently

persuaded, "I know you have a strong sense of pride, but Madam is after all an elder, there are some

things that can't be helped. Besides, Lexie is scheming, and Madam had been fooled by her."

Emily nagged and reminded her in a small voice, and Belle listened carefully. Although she did not fully

agree with some of the things she said, for example, she wanted to fight for the position of Mrs. Harvey.

But she was thankful that there was such a person said this to her, so she nodded with a smile. Emily

saw that she finally thought straight and her mood brightened.

Mrs. Harvey, who is always nonchalant, clearly likes Young Master, but she does not see any desire for

him, making Young Master unable to understand her heart.

Calvin barely came home that year and she saw Belle crying in her room, but when she came out, she

had a constant smile on her face, even when he was at home. For such a woman, any men would lose

patience sooner or later.

Although Young Master was cold towards her, she found that he still cared for her, especially after she

came back from America this time, he was much better with her. During that time she was injured and

admitted to the medical hospital, there were several times when Young Master called her and asked

her to make soup and bring it to the hospital.

Although she knew that Mrs. Harvey was hurt for Young Master, she really did read the light that came

out of Young Master's eyes, however there were still a lot of things between them at the moment, and

they hadn't seen through each other's hearts yet. To be honest, Emily was worried for them, it was

really a bit hard for that day to come. After all, they are both too stubborn.

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After eating, Belle crossed the living room and prepared to go upstairs. She was not used to staying

down there and looking at their faces, let alone being deliberately ingratiating herself with Paige.

"Stand still." Paige barked at her.

Belle had no choice but to stand still and turn her head away, hesitating for a moment as to whether it

was better to call her mother or aunt.

"You've stayed here before, you should know the rules here. I'm sure you'll remember when you should

come down for dinner, so I don't want to see you coming to the kitchen so late to cook and eat. We're

respectable people, and I don't want people to say that we're bullying you and not giving you food, of

course, we won't have someone to invite you. I'm the eldest and I don't even want to be invited, let

alone you. And the maids are all very busy, they all have things to do at hand." Paige walked up and

scolded Belle in a majestic manner, her dark red cheongsam setting her off like a dignified noblewoman

with a condescending look.

"Okay, I know." Belle smiled, her voice as soft as possible and her manner as meek as possible.

The corners of Lexie's mouth curled up as she heard Paige scolding Belle.

Belle went back upstairs, shut herself up in her study, turned on her computer and started working.

An email was alerted in the mailbox.

She opened it and saw that it was from Rhys. Inside was a ticket for his trip; he, on tomorrow's flight,

was returning to America.

For a sudden moment, she wanted to cry.

Rhys is gone, the man who cared for her like a family member is gone, not in A A Citynymore,

suddenly her heart is empty, a tear slides down on her hand.

She slumped over the table and cried, then, sent an email back with a few short words, "Have a good

trip."

Since there is no way to go further, she would bless him.

She could see that Alyssa was a very nice woman, she loved Rhys very much. If Rhys married her, she

would have been obedient and considerate to him, while Belle was just a passing visitor in his life and

she really didn't deserve to give him any hope.

At night, she fell asleep alone in bed, Calvin did not come back, and even if he did, he should have

been with Lexie.

She guessed that from now on, she would start to spend long nights alone again.

In the early morning, she felt something pressed against her chest, warm and heavy, and when she

pushed it with her hand, only to find it was an arm.

She was about to turn over, but she startled, scrambled to sit up, and when she saw the sleeping

person beside her, she couldn't help but cry out.

"Why are you screaming?" A low, magnetic voice rang out.

Belle, startled, asked in surprise, "Why did you sleep here?"

Calvin took his hand off her and said lazily, "What's all the fuss about? This is my home, why can’t I

sleep here?"

Apparently he hadn't woken up yet and his eyes didn't even bother to open.

"But, how did you get in?" Belle still didn't look convinced, clearly remembering that before going to bed

last night, she had deliberately locked the door, including the door to the study.

"I was just about to ask you, what do you mean by locking all the doors to your room? This is my home.

In Harvey Mansion, you are my wife, if I don't sleep with you, who will I sleep?" He spoke like a rogue,

making Belle speechless.

But Belle felt dumb and couldn't say anything. They had already divorced, how could he get into her

room?

Somehow, realising that she wasn't alone at night, a sweet feeling would well up in her heart. This

room was their wedding room, and this was the second night Calvin had slept in this bed with her. Even

though she was asleep and didn't know anything, she still had a sweet and happy feeling.