Go After My Ex-wife
Chapter 726 The Deranged Zoella Yates

"Quick, examine Belle. She has passed out from the shock," Calvin roared, agitated. Hearing this, the medical team didn't dare to be careless and immediately got to it.

After a while, Belle inhaled a deep breath and gradually woke up.

She opened her eyes for only a brief moment before she remembered something. She struggled to her feet and cried out in anguish, "Jerry."

"Belle, calm down." Belle leapt to her feet and wanted to storm outside, but Calvin went and grabbed her.

Belle turned around and looked up with tearful eyes. When she saw that it was Calvin, she cried out in pain, "Calvin." She threw herself into his embrace. "Calvin, quick, Jerry is missing. Our child is missing. Quick, search for him."

Calvin hugged her tightly and comforted her. "Don't worry, I've already sent people to look for him. You're pregnant now, don't get too worked up. Rest at home first, I'll look for him myself."

He helped her lie down on the bed as he spoke. Then, he turned around and instructed the medical expert. "Watch her and take a good look at her condition."

Speaking of this, he held her hand for a while before he turned around and strode out.

From the moment of the incident happening till then, Aunt Ella had understood everything, standing by the side. After Calvin left, she asked in a trembling voice, "Madam, is Jerry missing?" Hearing this, Belle's tear glands were again triggered to shed tears.

At that point, the whole medical team could make out what was going on. They all turned pale with fright, with whispers passing around.

Belle was so overwrought that she could lie down no more.

She had been destitute and homeless when she was expecting Jerry, and it had been difficult to give birth to him. This child was her life itself.

She closed her eyes, with her face deluged with tears, and she choked with sobs.

At that time, when Aunt Ella saw Belle's appearance, the bad omen proved it. She only trembled and cried out, "Good grief!" Immediately, she bawled at the top of her lungs.

Ever since Jerry had returned from Wullen Town, she had personally taken care of him. Now that she heard of his disappearance, it was as if her heart had been ripped away.

This matter was soon known by Paige and Hudson who were downstairs. The two of them rushed up when they heard the news. After hearing Belle's story, their faces were drained of color, and words could

not escape their lips. On top of that, Hudson had weathered a series of twists and turns, and was already in poor health. When he heard this forbidding news, he fainted immediately.

Paige took a look and immediately hugged Hudson, crying her eyes out.

Immediately, the whole Fragrance Garden escalated into mayhem.

Calvin ignited his Hummer and charged outside.

Not long after the car was driven off, his cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

Answering it, he tapped on the loudspeaker button.

"Hello," he briefly greeted.

There was no sound from the other side.

Calvin was behind the wheel, and his sharp brows furrowed. Just as he was about to end the call, he heard a woman's terrifying laughter shrieking from the other end.

He was shocked and turned the wheel quickly. With a screech, his Hummer stopped on the side of the road.

"Who are you?" he snapped.

The woman continued her mad laughter for a while, and then it petered out.

Calvin's face began to turn pale. He could already tell that this was none other than Zoella's voice.

At that moment, Zoella's laughter sounded horrible, gloomy, and even neurotic. It sounded nothing like the laughter of a normal woman.

The ominous warning was like a basin of ice water, poured directly on top of Calvin's head, causing his teeth to chatter from the cold.

He punched the steering wheel.

He didn't have to rush over. No matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't be able to find Jerry. He must have been hidden by this unhinged woman. When he thought of the child already in the hands of this woman at such a young age, Calvin's heart twinged, and a metallic taste came out of his throat. A string of sparks spattered before his eyes.

"Calvin Harvey, you know who I am, don't you?" Zoella asked in a bizarre voice. She picked up the cigarette in her hand and put it to her lips, clamped it, and took a generous drag. Then, she leaned back against the couch and crossed her legs.

"Zoella, what do you want? I warn you, let Jerry go, or I'll let you die without a grave." Calvin steadied himself and shouted angrily.

The corners of Zoella's mouth curled into a malicious sneer. She snorted and replied with a charming smile, "Hey, Mr. Harvey, why are you so fierce? Be gentle, thank you. Why, I called you out of kindness."