Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 12

Calvin's figure was blocking the entrance like a green mountain, his face was pale. He stood arrogantly in front of them, anger written on his face.

The air froze again.

His cold eyes fell on Rhys's hand that was holding Belle.

Rhys snorted, his soft gaze gradually sharpening like a knife with a hint of evil recklessness.

Two powerful men face each other with obvious hostility.

Belle's heart trembled. Calvin and Rhys, born rivals in business, had long been enemies, and it was not a good thing to confront each other like this, seemingly for her sake.

She doesn't want what happened today to be a laughing stock, let alone something that happens today to appear in the news magazines of A City or even the world tomorrow.

She did her best to break free from Rhys's arms, and at this moment subconsciously she was thinking of not embarrassing Calvin.

Rhys is arrogant and powerful, and he has no fear of Calvin, who had power in in A City.

Calvin's power is still based in A City, while Rhys has long since taken root in Europe, so if he were to move Rhys, it would be a lose-lose situation.

She had always kept a low profile and didn't want anything unexpected to happen, so she just wanted to get out of the way.

Calvin came over, his face expressionless. He glanced arrogantly at Rhys, reached out and domineeringly circled Belle into his arms, taking her hand and wrapping it into his large palm, but not so compassionately rubbing it, not even caring about the wound on the palm of her hand.

He was deliberately asserting his sovereignty, something that Rhys took pity on could only be played and desecrated, while Rhys could only watch by the side.

That's her advantage.

Rhys' expression unchanged, and he said indifferently, "Calvin, don't forget that you are already divorced."

His words were small, shaking Calvin's body stiff, the harsh light gradually gathered, like a lightning gaze shot at Rhys, his lips opened, actually did not say a word.

"Please move aside. I want to take Belle to the hospital, you have no right to stop it now." Rhys' voice was indifferent, but his temperament was dominated, "A man who can't even tell right from wrong is even less worthy of guarding a good woman."

The muscles on Calvin's face moved and his grip on Belle's hand became tighter and tighter, causing her to exhale in pain. The veins on his forehead throbbed and he spoke coldly, "My company's employee is injured, no need to bother outsiders."

Belle was now just an employee of his company, doing so was just for the image of his company, he never cared about her.

Rhys looked at Belle's pale face, and the darkness on his face grew, but in the next second, he saw Belle looking at him like a pitiful rabbit, with a sad expression, and his heart swelled, and the anger that had just risen slowly extinguished.

He had never been able to make her feel bad! She must have been in unbearable pain at this time!

She was begging him not to confront Calvin here.

Obviously, she is well aware of Calvin's personality.

This woman, no matter how hurt she was, never easily showed weakness or asked for help in front of him, only when she cared about Calvin would she beg him like this!

It was only when he arrived in A City that he found out about her father's tragic death, and his heart was filled with endless sighs of relief, and the slightest hint of respect and pity.

He read her eyes, her every move, and held them in his heart, arguing, understanding, and treating them as if they were precious.