Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 50

When Belle stood like a fairy on top of the stage, Rhys' eyes barely left her for a moment, his face full of appreciation, all of which fell into Calvin's eyes and made him very uncomfortable.

He understood the meaning of his smile very well.

It was a demonstration.

He had Lexie and he could chase Belle openly, that's why he was smiling so comfortably.

Damn it, Calvin's heart was filled with anger.

When Belle came down from the stage, she saw Calvin taking Lexie's hand to the centre of the stage. Calvin was in high spirits, Lexie was smiling brightly, which made Belle's eyes swell and blinding.

Her heart felt like it was stuffed with stones and it hurt like hell.

Today he had successfully signed a big deal, and the transformation period of Harvey Corp's car was perfectly laid out.

All of this would have nothing to do with her and she would not be needed.

There was no need for her to stay any longer either, she thought.

"Belle." Rhys arrived at her side with poise and a gentle, appreciative smile on his face.

"Rhys, you're here too." Belle turned her head and bumped into the bright eyes that were looking deeply at him, the praise in them was unconcealed.

"That's for sure, with you here, I am bound to come and see you." Rhys was gentle and courteous, "Belle, you've done it again, losing you is my greatest loss and the loss of the Atkinson Corp, I wonder if I'll have the chance to ask you back."

His words were half flirtation and half serious, this was clear to Belle and she couldn't help but smile.

"Come on, let's go and sit outside." Rhys brought it up at the right time, Belle was having a hard time staying and wanted to take it easy, so once she heard that it was just what she wanted, she followed him and headed outside. This place no longer had anything to do with her.

The celebration party soon began.

Outside, a rectangular table was set up on the turquoise lawn, each with a high class chef and bartender, catering to the tastes of the young. The indoor banquet hall was even more luxurious, with expensive wines and liquors on every long table, and all kinds of exquisite pastries and snacks from all over the world, to suit almost everyone's taste!

People who were older were basically in the banquet hall inside, while Belle did not like the dull atmosphere, so she just stood outside all the time.

Rhys accompanied her, not leaving.

The light music was moodily declaring the atmosphere.

"Cheers!" Rhys lifted the champagne towards Belle, who had taken advantage of the gap in the charity event to change her clothes, looking cheerful and lively.

She smiled lowly and raised her glass too.

The glass dipped to her lips, and the sweet champagne paused in its movement before it could slip into her mouth.

Her eyes were fixed ahead, her heart was about to jump out of her chest and her face was tinged with embarrassment.

Calvin was walking towards her in a straight suit, with a rose-red corsage on his chest, the corners of which were edged with a circle of bright purple orchids.

He looks elegant and distinguished.

He had one hand in his trouser pocket, one hand holding champagne, his gait was steady, his face was a collected and confident smile, his spirit was extraordinarily refreshed, glowing with enthusiasm.

Belle saw the chill in his eyes, his bright eyes were smiling, and although he was greeting people from time to time, Belle felt that his gaze was shooting straight at her, like a barbed ball, stabbing her eyes.

There was a hint of inexplicable nervousness, but she quickly let it go.

He still had Lexie in his arms!

If she was right, he should have come outside to make a toast out of courtesy.

Sure enough, some people stopped him and greeted him, so he clinked glasses with them politely, and Lexie even stood by as the hostess to help hold the drinks and say polite words.

Belle laughed bitterly in her heart!

Is it really good to make a fool of yourself?

What did it all have to do with her? He had already said that he would grant her request after the press conference.

He was letting her live the life she wanted, and relieving himself, after all, he had beauty in his arms.

Could she not understand that?

After all, they were both starting over.

At the corners of her mouth was a helpless, bitter smile.

Rhys gazed at her.

The expression on her face all entered his eyes.

Although he had only spent more than half a year with her, he knew her very well.

She was the strongest, most progressive, most unafraid of hardship, most considerate of the overall situation, simple and kind, most capable, most cultured woman he had ever seen, also considered a young lady of the gentry. He had never seen such a woman, with a low-key, high-minded nature, even though there were ten thousand kinds of light shining on her, she did not have a hint of indulgence and pretension.

In fact, what attracted him was not her stunning appearance. He had seen many beautiful women, there were too few women who could attract him because of their beauty, what he valued more 》 was her wisdom and connotation. Those beautiful qualities, the quality of being simple and unpretentious but always shining captivated his heart and made him fall for them.

He thought of the first twenty-five years of Belle's life, when he did not know her, and that could not be helped.

And she had a long life ahead of her, and how wonderful it would be if he could win her over!

So he would not give up unless she was already married and living happily ever after!

It was just that her heart hadn't come out yet, and he had this patience to wait until she went with him willingly.

Just now, the moment Belle saw Calvin walk out holding Lexie's hand, he saw the distress in her eyes.

It meant that she hadn't come out of it yet, what she needed was time.

Time could make people forget everything, he was convinced of that.