Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 66 Evidence Shows

Calvin glanced at her and walked out of the cave.

Belle was embarrassed, knowing that she had disturbed him. She stood up and looked into the cave,

which was a deep one. The water could be heard flowing. Belle was curious about what kind of cave it

was.

"Aron, how is it?" Calvin received the phone after walking out of the cave.

Within moments, his face grew darker and darker, his brows wrinkled tightly, his eyes sharp.

At that moment, Belle's scream came from the cave. Calvin was worried, so he hung up the phone and

ran into the cave.

Belle's figure was not seen in the cave, and her scream sounded more like it was coming from deep

inside. Without hesitation, he rushed deep inside the cave.

"Belle, don't." Calvin was stunned when he reached the depths of the cave!

Belle screamed miserably, "Car, car." She was about to jump down towards the front.

Calvin's heartbeat instantly slowed by half a beat, and he almost rushed over, reaching out and

grabbing Belle's hand the moment she was about to jump, pulling her back with force.

"Car, that car." Belle rose from the ground to rush to jump down again.

"Enough, you mad woman." Calvin bellowed flatly, circling her and pushing her down to the ground

fiercely, "What are you doing!"

In front of him was the dark, bottomless river, filled with gushing seawater, flowing to nowhere. The

river was terrifyingly insidious and unfathomable, if she jumped in, she would soon be dead, and it

would be too late to even save her. He was almost out of control.

"The car, the car!" Belle gripped the stones on the ground with both hands and pointed her finger at the

river, tearing her heart out as she cried out, her face was white and she was near to break down.

A car? Calvin was stunned!

He reached out and picked her up, holding her tightly to his chest, while turned on the torch of his

mobile phone and shone it downwards. On the back of the river, a read was seen on the top of a stone,

close to fall down.

Obviously, if it hadn't been for the rock, the car would have fallen into the river and been swept away.

He took a closer look and saw that it was the Panica she had asked him for.

His face was taut, his pupils tightened, the light in his eyes flared up, the force in his hands increased,

and he tightened his grip on Belle and strode towards the outside of the cave.

"Let go of me, I want that car." Belle struggled and cried out, but Calvin held her tightly, not allowing her

to resist.

Outside the cave

He threw Belle on the beach, only then did he realise that she was lying on the sand, motionless.

When he looked down, only to find that she had passed out!

"Aron, send a helicopter here immediately." He dialed his mobile phone and ordered in a deep voice.

Soon the helicopter hovered overhead, and Aron came down from the helicopter with a few

bodyguards. After giving a few simple instructions, Calvin picked up the fainted Belle and boarded the

helicopter.

The helicopter took off into the sky.

When Belle woke up again, she was lying on a big soft bed, and looked blankly at the familiar feeling

that she was in the Grand Hyatt flat.

She was back!

Was the isolated island adventure over? Why had she come back?

Stunned in bed for a moment, the memories began to show.

Her face slowly paled as she curled up.

She saw that car, which had run over her dad. It was lying in the river in the cave, soon to fall away and

be swept away by the waters, and then the evidence would be gone!

Her father had died so tragically, and there was no more evidence!

It was like ice water had been poured into her heart, cold and bitter, this was a deliberate attempt by

someone to destroy the evidence.

Her father's death really had something to do with this car, it was a conspiracy! Calvin had used this car

to marry her, and it had directly killed Dad.

The matter was becoming clearer and clearer. Who was it and why did they have to be so cruel to kill

her father?

Belle's heart felt like it was being slashed with a knife, and it hurt so much that her whole body was

sweating. She remembered that she had rushed into the river to retrieve the car and it was Calvin who

had pulled her up and thrown her to the ground. Did he try to stop her?

Did Calvin really have something to do with all this? But why did he take her on an expedition to an

isolated island? It he had the intention of destroying the evidence, why did he have her to know about

the car?

Belle struggled to her feet and ran towards the living room, she wanted to find Calvin and ask him the

reason.

The living room was empty, and her phone rang in the room. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

She went to answer the phone.

"Calvin." She called out urgently.

"Belle, it's me." Rhys’ warm voice was laced with a hint of anxiety, "What's wrong with you? I heard you

crying on the phone last night, this morning I saw helicopter. And I heard that that you passed out, are

you alright?"

Rhys asked with concern, he who had always been steady and calm was also in a state of disarray this

time.

Belle was stunned. She had really cried to him last night, thinking that Calvin had left her behind and

wanted to kill her, but she had slept in Calvin’s arms last night. She couldn't explain it, after all, it had

nothing to do with him.

"I am okay." She replied, and did not want to explain too much.

"Belle, did he mistreat you?" Rhys was unsettled.

"No, Rhys, don't worry, I am busy now, I'll talk to you when I'm free." After a perfunctory sentence, she

hung up the phone, but in her heart, she was anxious.

She wanted to find and Calvin and asked him what had happened. The car was there, she couldn't let it

fall, the evidence couldn't just be destroyed. She felt increasingly odd and was determined to find out

the truth.

The living room door banged open and a woman dressed in Harvey's work clothes walked in.

"Mrs. Harvey, you're awake."

"Yanis? What brings you here?" Belle exclaimed in shock. Yanis was the worker who had taken care of

her closely when she was in the Harvey Mansion.

"Mrs. Harvey, Mr. Harvey told me you aren’t feeling well and instructed me to come and look after you."

Yanis was in her thirties, with a pretty face, speaking in a polite and courteous voice, besides, she was

competent.

"Where is Calvin? I want to see him." Belle asked anxiously.

"Mrs. Harvey, Mr. Harvey has said that you should stay here for the next few days, don't go anywhere."

Yanis said politely, but with stubbornness, and when she finished, she went into the kitchen and

brought out porridge, bread, and cheese sandwiches and placed them on the dining table, saying

softly, "Mrs. Harvey, please have breakfast."

Although she was polite, she exuded an aura of awe, and Belle couldn't figure out whether Yanis was

here to look after her or to supervise her! Well, she was hungry, so she had to sit down first.

A pink Lamborghini dazzled in the street, dazzling and noble, the woman sitting in the car driving the

car was sexy, cold and flamboyant, with sunglasses on.

The car drove directly towards the majestic and imposing compound of the Finance Department.

Lexie's stylish car parked casually in the compound and she walked towards the office of the Director of

the Finance Department.

The spacious office was simple, plain and without any extra decoration.

"I didn't expect Director Martin's style to be simple, this office is really plain and unpretentious, you are

really a good staff of the government!" Lexie walked into Martin's office, sitting generously on the sofa

and crossing her legs.

Such a concise office was not even as good as a middle level leader's office in Harvey Corp. But she

did not believe that he was incorruptible, for public officials were hypocritical, so Lexie's heart was full

of disdain and sarcasm.

"Why are you here?" Martin raised his eyes and saw Lexie sitting on the sofa, his face changed as he

asked, surprised and uneasy.

Lexie put her bag on the sofa and leaned against the back of the sofa, smiling demonically. She was

wearing clothes of famous brands, which was out of place with the grey and white pattern of the office.

Martin was dumbfounded, such a sexy woman openly coming to his office would more or less tickle his

heart.

"What can I do for you?" He cleared his throat and acted like he was on official business.

Lexie raised her eyebrows and laughed out loud, but her voice was very sarcastic, "Director Martin, you

don’t welcome me?"

She stood up, walking step by step towards Martin, who was sitting in front of the desk.

The smell of perfume was getting stronger and stronger, and Martin was flustered and stood up at a

loss for words.

"What do you want?" He avoided her, walking towards the door and closing the office door.

Lexie snorted coldly.

"Martin, why bother?" Lexie gave a smile and walked towards him.

As Martin had just closed the door, Lexie had stood in front of him, dragging him by the hand and sitting

on the sofa, smiling enchantingly.

"Lexie, this is a government office, watch your words and behaviors." Martin sat down on the sofa

opposite to her, sitting upright with a straight face.

Lexie laughed out, her hand over his should, leaned her face close to him, saying, “Martin, no need to

pretend, I know what is it in your mind.”