Go After My Ex-wife
Chapter 795 Bravo!

"Thank you." Steffan had no reaction whatsoever, so why should she feel nervous? Belle thought as she sat down, with the burden lifted off her shoulders.

When Melvin saw Belle coming over, he raised his eyebrows and stared at her slyly.

Belle felt stuffy at his near voyeuristic gaze.

Melvin's sly eyes were as blue as ever. The only difference was that the bridge of his nose had been bandaged with a gauze. His wound also had not recovered completely. Even so, it seemed that he still had not rectified his lecherous nature, and his behavior was still as mischievous as ever.

"Ahem." Steffan cleared his throat "Dory, Master Cohen will be joining Yintern Group from today onwards. The two of you will be working with each other to design cars. I hope to be amazed at a groundbreaking model at the fair next month."

Did Melvin really join Yintern Group? Belle was a little surprised. She remembered Zevulon mentioning Melvin coming to work in Yintern Group, and to her surprise, he really came here. She mused inwardly, "Since when did Mr. Tangger become so powerful!"

As if he had seen through her doubts, Melvin said faintly, "Okay, I may need to put in a disclaimer here. I'm here because I don't want to go against my mother's wishes. It's all because you people have the ability to win her over."

As he said this, he lifted the teacup to his lips, a very reluctant expression was on his face.

Belle blinked her eyes.

From Steffan's information on Melvin, she knew that Melvin was a filial son. He listened to his mother, Libera, especially. It seemed that he was right.

"Master Cohen, I hope that our future collaboration will proceed smoothly." Belle smiled slightly as she spoke in a generous and courteous manner. She employed an unpretentious modus operandi in handling Melvin's previous indifference towards her. After all, it was inevitable that they would come into contact with each other again in the future.

When Melvin heard these words from such a beauty, what with the past and all, they had all been flushed out of his mind. He wanted to reach out to shake hands with Belle, but when he saw Steffan's cold expression, he immediately withdrew his hand and sat still.

"Dory, Mr. Tangger's office will be right next to yours. It will be more convenient for you to communicate with him in the future," Steffan said as he turned his head towards Belle.

"Okay." Belle nodded.

"Okay then, that will be all. If you need anything, then just let me know." He stood up and walked back to his desk.

It was obvious that they were allowed to leave.

Alas, the atmosphere was a little different.

Belle observed Steffan in front of his desk, buried in his documents. His side profile was stoic and cold. This was definitely a complete turnaround from the usual warmth on his face he always had before. It seemed that he had already figured it out, and this was also good.

At the very least, there would still be friendship between them.

Belle felt a little relieved. The atmosphere was not as embarrassing as she had imagined. Relaxed at last, she followed Melvin out the door.

Melvin had been sitting in his office for less than five minutes before he slipped into Belle's office.

"Hey ya, Dory." He came in as if he owned the stage. "Gimme your drawings. I didn't manage to look at them carefully that night."

Belle was editing the car model on the computer. Upon hearing his words, she immediately nodded and agreed. She opened the drawer, took out a stack of drawings, and handed them to him.

Melvin accepted the drawings gratefully with a smile, turned it over, and exclaimed, "Oui, Dory, your car model is really well-designed. It's definitely a fine product, and well suited for such a beautiful woman like you. I must say, I cannot help but praise you."

He exclaimed in excitement upon laying eyes on the drawings.

"I've always been looking for high-quality designs for the car's structure, but I couldn't find the ideal person for this job. I really didn't expect such a person to be just right in front of me. Talk about me being careless!" He was really attracted to Belle's design. On the night of his birthday, he had drunk too much and did not pay much attention. That night, his intentions had been impure, but when he looked at them carefully right then, he couldn't stop praising them.

Belle smiled and looked up at him. "Thank you for your compliment, Master Cohen. I'm very happy that you recognize my efforts."

"Of course! I'm just afraid that my plan will ruin your talent," Melvin said modestly.

He seemed to be hesitant about letting go of the drawings. He raised his eyebrows, with his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Dory, you're so beautiful and talented. It's no wonder Steffan likes you so much. Not to mention him, even I..." As he said so, he shifted his gaze towards Belle and was that close to wrapping his palms around Belle's shoulder.

"Hmph." A dissatisfied snort rang out in the room.

Both of them were shocked. Belle was about to dodge his palm, but when she heard that certain snort, she immediately recognized the voice.

"Ah, don't hit me," Melvin screamed, bringing his arms up to protect his face upon realizing that it was Calvin, the very same man who had beaten him up on that eventful night, standing in the room like he had just descended from the sky.

Belle burst out laughing.

"I warn you, if you dare touch my wife again, then I will beat you out cold." Calvin shoved his hand into the pocket of his suit. His tall figure stood upright, with his imposing manner rAl Diarting majestic and domineering energy. His biting-cold gaze scared Melvin out of his wits.

"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare," Melvin took the blueprint in his hand and said in a hurry. Suddenly, he scratched his head and shouted as he came to a realization, "Hold your horses. Dory, aren't you Steffan's girlfriend? When did you become Calvin's wife?"

When Calvin heard these words tumbling out of the clueless boy's mouth, he couldn't help but to be jealous. He shouted angrily, "Are you blind? Get your facts right. See who's Belle's man. If you dare to say that again, then I will sue you for slander."

Melvin had been scolded for no reason. He blinked his eyes. After a while, he seemed to understand the real reason he had been beaten up that night. It turned out that Belle was loved by two very powerful men. And since Melvin wasn't yet clear about their relationship, he was digging his own grave at the moment.

It seemed that in order to survive, he shouldn't be making any moves on Dory.

"Well then, I'll take my leave. I won't bother your lovey-dovey time with each other." Melvin up until then really wasn't tactful. He turned to walk outside. As soon as he took two steps outside, an idea came to his mind and he turned back. He continued, "That reminds me, Dory, you should be the car designer, Belle Morris, right?"