Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 177 You Won't



Chapter 177 You Won't

Calvin sneered, grabbed Marshall's tie and pushed it against the wall. Then he put his knee

onMarshall's belly, took out his phone, and turned on to record.

"Tell me, who is the boss behind your company?" He stared at Marshall with sharp eyes, and snarled.

"Mr. Harvey, I..." Hearing the question, Marshall was so frightened that he sobered up and started to

sweat coldly. If he said it out, he couldn’t stay in A City in this life.

"Okay, very good! It seems that you are still stubborn. You haven't drunk it enough." Calvin sneered,

said lightly, picked up a glass of liquor that had already been prepared, handed it to his mouth, and said

sharply.

"Drink it. Otherwise, your company will go bankrupt immediately. You will have a lot of debts that will

never be repaid for life. You will live on the streets."

Calvin's voice was as cold as ice, which was cruel.

Marshall's face turned pale. He had heard of Calvin’s means. Many companies like him in A City died in

his hands. In the end, even the family property was sold out, but they still carried a lot of debts.

"Okay, okay, I'll drink. I'll drink." Marshall took it with trembling hands. He opened his mouth, and drank

it.

Calvin looked at him and smiled coldly. He wouldn't make Marshall completely drunk, but it would make

his consciousness more and more blurred until he said out the truth.

"Who is behind the scenes of your company? How does your company make money?" Calvin grabbed

his fat chin. Besides, Calvin kicked Marshall's belly with his knee. Marshall nearly fainted in pain.

"There's no one behind the scenes. It's my own company." Marshall's consciousness became more

and more blurred, but there was still the last trace of reason in his mind. He said vaguely.

"Humph!" Calvin snorted coldly. He lifted his fat body and threw it on the sofa. He stepped on

Marshall's belly, lowered his head, and said viciously, "That is just a shit company! You just sell some

cigarettes and drinks. You even run some casinos. Don’t think that I don’t know the background of your

company. I know every public company in A City. If you want to play tricks in front of me, you wish. "

Calvin had already investigated Hong Sheng Group. The company had not many employees.

Moreover, Marshall operated several casinos. But such a company would go public this year.

Marshall had already invested a lot of money in order to get the company public. It would be a trivial

matter for Calvin, who was rich and powerful, to bring down such a small company.

Marshall certainly knew it.

"It’s Tristan." Calvin's stern words kept coming into Marshall's ears. Marshall was out of control. He Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

knew he couldn’t leave if he didn’t say it out. He was not stupid. If Calvin really brought down his

company, Tristan never dared to come forward and would soon abandon him. Besides, he would put all

blames on him. In order to shut him up, Tristan might send him to prison. At that time, he would die.

Moreover, Tristan was preparing to run for the mayor. It was good that nothing happened to this

company. If something happened, it would become a threat to Tristan. At that time, he would definitely

kill him.

So Marshall said with a trembling voice. Instead of being killed by Tristan, he might as well beg Calvin

to let him go. After all, Calvin was just a businessman. His existence was not a big threat to Calvin.

There was a smile on Calvin's face.

"What does your company do for him?" Calvin asked playfully.

"Do money laundry and take protection money. We have to hand over 30% of the dividends to him

every year..." Marshall told Calvin everything.

Calvin smiled, put away the phone contentedly, let go of his feet, and said contemptuously, "As long as

you will be obedient, I will leave you a way to survive."

After he finished speaking, he put on his long trench coat and strode outside.

He had long heard that Tristan had done money laundry outside. Others didn't know it, but he was very

clear. Originally, he didn't want to make this move, but now he had to hold Tristan's sore spot. If Tristan

wanted to threaten him with Lexie or wanted to bring down Harvey Corp., he wouldn't let him succeed.

For the happiness of him and Belle, he had to fight for it no matter what.

The lobby of Harvey Corp. was pitch black.

Calvin called Belle, but no one answered.

Feeling anxious, Calvin quickened his pace and walked towards the elevator.

The number of the elevator was changing all the way up. Calvin was so worried. Did she go back to

Harvey Mansion? If she went back and knew that Lexie got pregnant, what would she do?

Now Calvin was particularly concerned about Belle's thoughts. He was worried about her, and didn't

want her to know about it.

The elevator finally stopped at the 88th floor. The moment when the elevator door opened, he walked

out as quickly as possible.

There was light coming from Belle's office. He was relieved and knocked on the door. No one

answered. Then he hurriedly took out the key and opened the door.

The lights in the office were on but no one was there. Calvin pushed open the bedroom door.

Belle was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

She hugged the pillow tightly and slept soundly.

She just slept on the bed, looking lonely, thin, and pitiful.

The moment when Calvin stood at the door of the bedroom, he felt so heartbroken that he couldn’t

breathe.

Leaning against the door, he pressed the back of his head against the door frame. He clenched his fists

so tightly.

He couldn’t always let Belle not go back to Harvey Mansion. Truth would come to light. Tristan was

waiting for Calvin’s answer, so he didn’t announce that Lexie got pregnant.

But in Harvey Mansion, everyone already knew about it.

As long as Belle went back, she would definitely know about it.

How long could he hide it even if he didn’t let Belle go back!

What if she found out?

Thinking about that she was going to be far away from him and would no longer belong to him from

now on, he felt his heart so hurt.

Calvin took a breath, sorted out his chaotic thoughts, and walked in slowly.

He sat on the bed, stared at her blankly, stoke her face lightly, and sighed in a low voice.

Belle slept very deeply. Until a big hand grasped her hand, she opened her eyes.

Calvin was sitting in front of the bed, with a faint smile on his face. The look in his eyes was so gentle

and moving. She was a little dazed.

"You’re up." Calvin smiled lightly and asked dotingly.

"Yeah." Belle got up, rubbed her eyes, and looked around in a sleepy state.

"It's getting late. You haven't eaten yet. Let's go. I'll take you to dinner." He smiled tenderly.

"No, I'm not hungry." Belle shook her head. It turned out that she had been asleep for so long.

"No." Calvin pulled a long face, and said in a reproachful tone, "Look at you, so thin. But you still don't

eat. I don't like skinny women."

Calvin pulled her up.

Belle didn’t move.

"Calvin, I'm really not hungry. I still want to sleep." Belle got into the quilt again.

"If you don't come out, I'll eat you." Calvin smiled gracefully, pulled away the quilt, and dragged her out

of the quilt.

Belle yawned with reluctance on her face.

Calvin smiled dotingly.

He picked her up, pulled the sweater on his chest, and tucked her into his arms. The sweater was very

flexible that it could cover her ass. Then Calvin tightened his coat. Belle was completely wrapped in his

arms.

"Calvin." Belle put her face on his chest and wrapped her hands around his waist. Her feet were slightly

tilted in his coat. She whispered.

Her voice was very soft and light. Hearing it, Calvin felt itchy.

"What?" He couldn't help asking.

"Calvin, where did you go today?" She asked softly again, giggling while hiding in his arms. She was

tickling around his waist. She knew that Calvin was afraid of tickle.

Sure enough, Calvin couldn't help laughing out loud. He patted her lightly, gritted his teeth and said,

"Stop, or I'll throw you away."

"No, you won't." Belle giggled, and tickled his waist. Calvin was ticklish and laughed out loud.

He stretched his arms around her tightly, and asked in her ear, "Do you miss me? Don't worry. I'll take

care of you later."

Belle was stunned when she heard it. Soon she came to her sense. Only then did she realize that she

did something wrong. She just wanted to tease him and didn't think of anything else at all.

She forgot at all that the man in front of her was man, and the desire for her was great.

She really didn't have the energy to do that stuff with him now.

Soon, she obediently stopped moving.

Calvin smiled proudly.

In the parking lot, Calvin got into the Hummer. There was a resting space in the back row and there

was a soft bed. Calvin threw her on the bed, and smiled deliberately, "I’m turned on. You tell me what

should I do?"

Belle blushed. She looked at him as if begging for mercy, and said, "Calvin, I'm so tired now."

Calvin had already seen her tiredness. He immediately pinched her little nose and didn’t have the heart

to joke with her. He pulled the quilt to cover her, and said in her ear, "Or, can we stay in the car

tonight?”

"No, I don't want." Belle didn’t agree. She wanted to sleep in that big bed and wanted to sleep deeply. It

was too uncomfortable to sleep in this car.

Knowing what she was thinking, Calvin smiled, covered her with the quilt, and walked to the front row

to open the car door.

The car went on the road. Finally, they found a hotel that made her have a good appetite.


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