Go After My Ex-wife
Chapter 780 The Tragedy Of Fate

"Belle, I'm sorry, I was too excited today." There was a sense of defeat in Calvin's eyes. He then raised his head and said in a heavily aggrieved voice, "But, Belle, you're my wife. We still have a child we have to raise together. This is an indisputable fact. Even if my actions hurt you, you must know that this is my love for you."

Belle's heart felt like it was torn apart, and she took a step back. Because of his kiss, her flushed face gradually became pale, and her heart was pounding uncomfortably.

At that moment, Calvin's eyes were full of confusion. His face was full of grievance, like a lost child.

She had to admit that he didn't look like he was lying at all.

"Mr. Harvey, I have already lost my past memories, and I do not doubt the authenticity of your words. But no matter what, you are a stranger to me right now. What you've told me is one side of the story, and I can't give you my answer right now, but give me time and I will find out. And please, I ask you to respect me." She tried her best to suppress her unease and restlessness while she replied with great strain. The meaning behind these words waas painfully obvious. "I can't be certain that you're my husband. If you, Calvin Harvey, want to take advantage of me, then I will not hold back!" Calvin was blown out of his mind. He was unwilling to give up, so he pressed harder.

"You don't believe what I said, right? Then, tell me, what kind of evidence do you want? As long as you can think of it, I can provide it to you, including our marriage certificate. If you want to see it, then I'll have my men to bring it right away."

Belle had a deep look in her eyes, but she was also very rational. She raised her head, looked at him and spoke loudly.

"Mr. Harvey, do you know why I came to Srirano? Do you know how I've lived my life for the past few months? If you really are my husband, then I would like to ask you, was I ever truly happy? Can you tell me why I appeared in the lake while I was pregnant?"

Calvin froze instantly.

These questions struck a chord on his already thumping chest. He opened his mouth to answer but he could not mutter a word.

Yes, had his wife ever been happy? How had she lived for the past year? Does he even have the right to ask her?

At a dangerous moment, in order to save Jerry's life, she had to entrust Jerry to him, which caused her to fall from such a high cliff. Moreover, she still had a child in her stomach... The child! He just thought of the child!

Calvin's mind began to crackle with electricity, hitting his nerves one after another. He felt a dull pain in his chest as he rested his palms on his erratic heartbeat. He asked with much difficulty and bitterness, "Belle, where's the child? Where's our child?"

Where was the child? Where was the child!?

This question was like a loud scream in the still air.

Such a painful feeling struck Belle's heart. Where was the child in her belly?

Some horrible and vague scenes began to appear in her mind instinctively. In an instant, she knelt down, with her hands covering her face, as she covered her face in tears.

The dark night was coming at them with bared fangs and brandished claws. The darkest time before dawn was approaching quietly.

Belle's heart-wrenching cry made Calvin's entire heart tighten. He groped forward, wanting to hold her in his arms. When he reached out his hand, he felt a handful of tears. His heart ached. He could almost imagine the result. He forced himself to hold her in his arms again and stroked her back with his palms. His eyes were red and he muttered to himself, "Belle, don't cry. No matter what the result is, we will face it together. We can still have another child in the future."

More and more tears poured out endlessly, and all the irrepressible pain poured out at that very moment. That night, she seemed to have gone through h*ll on Earth. Everything came rushing towards her, confusing her. Her thin body could no longer bear such exhilarating pain. She turned her head and fainted.

"Belle, Belle!" Feeling the woman in his embrace going limp, with no movement in sight, Calvin panicked. He hugged her tightly and shouted for her with all his might, but she did not respond. She did not even resist.

"Aron, Aron!"

He took her into his arms, stood up, and dialed for Aron, roaring anxiously.

Soon, Aron frantically rushed over.

"Quick, send Madam to the hospital." Calvin was so anxious that he couldn't even speak coherently.

Analyzing the grave situation, Aron panicked too. He immediately held onto Calvin and said worriedly, "Quick, Mr. Harvey, follow me."

Inside Srirano's largest hospital, it was a complete mess.

Calvin's face was gloomy. His entire being was like a volcano about to erupt, ready to engulf and burn the hospital at any time.

Whether it was a doctor or a nurse, they all recognized this handsome and cold man in front of them. He was Calvin Harvey, a rich businessman known internationally, who came to Srirano for an investment. The president was about to meet him. None of them dared to neglect him and threw themselves into tackling the stressful operation to rescue Belle.

In reality, Belle was just exhausted. She fell asleep under the pressure. It was nothing serious. However, Calvin forced the doctors to check up on her multiple times. Only after he was sure that she was fine dic he feel relieved.

It was dawn then!

The hospital gradually quietened down.

Belle fell asleep in the VIP ward. Calvin took her hand and sat in front of the bed with his eyes closed. His expression was filled with angst.

After a while, he pushed open the door of the hospital ward's balcony and walked out. The cold air blew on his face, and his mind was much clearer.

He shouldn't have pushed her too hard that night.

It was indeed his fault.

The sun was rising quietly from the horizon. A red sun broke through the clouds, getting rid of the coldness and gloom that had lasted for days. Perhaps, it was time for the sun to clear the sky!

A peaceful melody from a restaurant nearby filled the quiet air.

"Never blame the tragedy of fate."

"Don't be scared of the bumpy road throughout your journey."

"Go to the place of your dreams."

"Even if it was a mistake, I won't regret it."

Calvin took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He was just about to take a puff when he remembered something and proceeded to put it out. He then took out the whole pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it into a trash can.

Tristany in the morning, Steffan drove solemnly to the office.

Dory said she would take a half-day leave the previous night.

Thinking that she would not appear in the office, he felt a little disappointed.

As soon as he arrived at the front desk, the secretary nervously informed him, "Mr. Yintern, someone is looking for you."

"Who?" He raised his eyebrows in a serious manner and asked indifferently.

"Mr... The globally known businessman, Mr. Calvin Harvey. He's so handsome." The secretary had a look of infatuation as she could not help herself from speaking out.

Steffan raised his eyebrows, a trace of coldness apparent on the corner of his mouth.

"Where is he?" he asked coldly.

Upon seeing Steffan's cold expression, only then did she realize that she had lost her composure and immediately came to her senses.