Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 188 Male Gynaecologists

Calvin's eyes narrowed. Albie was bent on political achievements, when the time comes, for the sake

of political achievements, it was likely to only think about himself, so if Calvin needed to hold some

details for revenge, he could not just sit and wait for news. Except for helping Belle to revenge, as soon

as possible to give her a satisfactory answer, he really did not know how to beg for her understanding.

The dark and dreary night gradually surrounded him, and Calvin held the yellow sealed bag in his hand

for a long time without moving.

Today his grandmother had sent this yellow sealed bag over, and only now did he realise that she was

also sending someone to investigate the matter secretly.

"Calvin, I am already old and not capable of investigating this incident anymore, now I hand it all over

to you. Belle is a good girl, I hope you can give her back justice." This was what his grandmother told

him over the phone, and Calvin was stunned at the time.

It turned out that Grandma already knew the truth and had been working on this for a long time!

Albie might have known it, so he had hinted at Calvin!

He thought he was clever, but he turned out to be the stupidest one.

His hands gripped the bag tightly and did not open it as hours passed.

After Aron left, he sat alone in the darkness, feeling dazed. The once warm and delicate body that

would wrap around his body was gone, fading away as if it no longer belonged to him.

Just thinking about it made his heart ache with astringency.

It was not until very late at night that the bag was opened.

A line of writing from his grandmother appeared before his eyes. "You are from the same family."

It made Calvin's heart skip a beat.

When he flipped over the information inside, his hands started to shake.

Surely this was something to do with Martin!

Sparks of anger shot out of Calvin's eyes!

His men had followed Martin for such a long time and had not found the slightest hint of suspicion,

while his Grandma had found evidence. He was really good at hiding.

The case of Ethan was really masterminded by Martin.

It turned out that the night before Ethan ran for director, Martin secretly bribed Bill to set up the car

accident so that he could become director.

Shame on him!

Calvin was furious.

How can he be so heartless!

He had suspected Martin before, but after sending people to follow him for some time, he didn't find

any suspicion, but Martin was the most suspicious in the Harvey family, and his motive was also the

most obvious.

Damn it, Calvin clenched his teeth out of anger.

His phone rang in the darkness, it was Finley calling.

"Mr. Harvey, I have something to talk to you about." Finley was resolute over the phone. There were

already orders from the top of this case, and he has to do his best to find out the truth and he has been

working hard.

"And?" Calvin spoke in a deep voice.

"Mr. Harvey, I have restored the engine of that car using forensic technology, and it is the same Panica

luxury car of your Harvey Corp." Finley spoke flatly after a pause on the phone.

"OKay." For this Calvin was not surprised.

"Also, now by checking the fingerprints on the car and retrieving the surveillance video of several

intersections, Martin is highly suspected, therefore, tomorrow we will set up a task force to investigate

Martin, and you should know about it." Finley said after a moment of hesitation.

Calvin's brows knitted up slightly, his face sullen, with his grandmother’s writing in his mind.

The face of Martin kept flashing before his eyes, and his heart was so heavy that he could not breathe.

"Okay, please follow your process, never harbour him for the sake of the Harvey family, but I will never

allow you to wrongly accuse him. Please interrogate him fairly and impartially in an appropriate

manner." After hesitating for a moment, Calvin spoke with difficulty.

"Don't worry, Mr. Harvey, I will never wrong a good person or let a bad person go." Finley said frankly.

"Okay." A bitter smile surfaced at the corner of Calvin's mouth, and after that, he put down the phone

feebly.

Sitting dumbly on the sofa, he kept recalling the events of the last few months and he closed his eyes

in distress.

Belle, I'm sorry, it's our Harvey family that has wronged you and your father. Calvin suddenly stood up

and ran towards the outside.

Martin's official lust was so overwhelming that he would devise such a poisonous scheme, he really

deserved to die!

The car was started and driven straight towards White Cloud Castle.

It was bone-chilling outside the city on a winter's night as the snow drifted in the middle of winter.

As soon as Calvin got out of the car, a cold breeze came straight to his neck, making him exhale a cold

breath.

The streetlights in the neighbourhood were dimmed.

Standing outside the villa downstairs, looking at the faint light drifting out of the pink curtains inside

Lottie's bedroom, he stood for a long time without making a sound.

The snow soon fell all over his body and even after standing outside for only a moment, his hands and

feet were already numb with cold.

He gazed longingly at the pink window where Belle slept.

Belle, have you slept yet? Did you have any nightmares?

That beautiful girl in his dream with a bright smile occurred to his mind. Back then, everything he saw

her, he would flushed, full of love. If he hadn't been set up by someone with ulterior motives and guided

by inexplicable messages that led him to misunderstand her, if he had been smart and wise enough in

his relationships, if he had been less of a jerk and willing to know her heart more, it would have been a

perfect love and they would have been the envy of all.

But it was all far gone. She was not at fault for anything, all the fault was given by their Harvey family,

including him.

A warm liquid seemed to flow from the corner of his eyes, and it quickly turned to ice.

The snowflakes were falling with the sound of the wind.

Gradually, his body was covered in snowflakes, and those above his head fell over his body, and soon

he was a veritable snowman, and then he saw the light in that pink curtain go out.

It was as if the light of hope had been extinguished.

His heart sank to the bottom.

Shaking his hand, he pulled out a cigarette and lit it, smoking it fiercely.

It wasn't until one cigarette was smoked and another lit up, until there were no more cigarettes left on

him, he moved his numb feet back to the Hummer.

The darkness of silence engulfed everything and his heart.

Not knowing how the car was started, he left.

Belle slept extremely restlessly in his sleep, having various nightmares from time to time.

She woke up early.

She climbed up and felt a pang of nausea just before she went to the bathroom, and vomited violently.

"Belle, what's wrong with you?" Lottie woke up to the sound of her vomiting and rushed in, asking

anxiously.

Belle lay on the wash basin and gasped for breath, smiled bitterly and said, "Lottie, it seems that I am

really sick."

"You don't know how to take care of your body. You must come with me to see the doctor today."

Lottie's face sank and she said discontentedly, "If you keep throwing up, it hurts your body."

Lottie helped her out, she was so weak and uncomfortable.

"You don't even know how to care for yourself." Lexie took a soft blanket to wrap her up and sat her on

the sofa. In Lottie's words, Belle was a self-inflicted bitch, she didn't want Rhys but had to fall in love

with the flirtatious Calvin. She really had a problem with her brain.

"Go, come with me to the hospital." Lottie dragged Belle out. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

As Belle was dragged up by her, her stomach was really uncomfortable and she wanted to go see a

doctor too.

Lottie took Belle directly to the Maternal and Child Health Hospital.

"Lottie, I just got a cold that caused gastroenteritis, why do I need to come to the gynaecological

hospital?" Belle asked weakly.

Lottie's face was sullen, not answering her at all.

Belle had to be obedient, thinking gastroenteritis could be treated in this hospital.

When it was her turn to see the doctor, Belle lowered her head, as if she had done something wrong,

with Lottie dragging her.

She has always actually been repulsed by gynaecological hospitals in her heart.

"Doctor, this woman is throwing up a lot, please see what's wrong with her." Lottie looked at the young

male doctor who was sitting by the desk and said with a smile on her face.

God, Lottie would beg so lowly! And for her!

Belle was touched in her heart, and felt more and more embarrassed as if she had committed a crime.

Another sudden surge of acid reflux in her stomach caused her to cover her mouth in panic.

"Doctor, I think it's because I've been tired and cold in the past few days that I'm suffering from

gastroenteritis, please prescribe some medicine for me." Belle held back her nausea and lifted her

head. When she looked up, she saw a young male doctor and was shocked. Thankfully, she was not

gynecological sick, or it would be embarrassing.