Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 26

"Belle." A mellow, low male voice came from outside the door of the box.

Belle was so shocked that she raised her head, and Rhys was standing in front of their compartment door in a graceful manner, full of smiles.

Lottie was startled and looked back, it turned out that she had forgotten to close the compartment door, but when she looked again, it was bright eyes glowing, like a nymphomaniac.

"You are Rhys." She asked expectantly as she pranced to her feet.

Rhys smiled faintly and nodded, "Miss Cohen, can I sit down and have a cup of coffee with you?"

"Yes, of course." Even Lottie, who was used to seeing big figures, was excited. The legendary Rhys had come to her café. If words get out, it would be a pleasing thing.

"Please sit down, I'll get some more coffee right away." Lottie said with excitement, walking towards the wine cabinet. There really weren't many people who could make Lottie excited.

"Rhys, what brings you here? This can't be another coincidence, can it?" Belle was surprised.

"Of course not, I've been standing at the door where you left work, waiting for you, and when I saw you driving here, I followed." Rhys was frank.

"So you've been here for a long time?" Belle was stunned.

"Not really, when I first came in I saw a news media snapping, so I deliberately avoided it and delayed for a while." Rhys said with a calm expression and a smile.

"Belle, sorry about noon." He said in a deep voice, his face full of tenderness.

Belle looked into his eyes with a hint of consternation, she wanted to say that she actually didn't care at all, but she couldn't say it out loud.

There are some men who are tolerant, mature and stable, and Rhys is such a man.

Belle thought he could read her even if she didn't say so.

She never asked him about personal matters!

As it was, she met his eyes now, and they were still clear as they had always been.

But Rhys was different this time, he didn't read her, he cared for her and wanted to explain to her!

"Don't you want to hear me explain it?" He asked in a low magnetic voice, with anticipation in his eyes.

It had never occurred to him to explain his personal affairs to a woman, and this was definitely a special case, just for Belle.

From a very young age, he has been drifting in and out of the global business world, groping around, so he had experienced everything and had met a lot of women, but there has never been a woman who could move his heart like Belle.

He had come in a hurry from Europe, trailing her, to actually fight for her heart.