Chapter 791 Professional In Treating Amnesia


    "So, you''re Mr. Tangger. Forgive my rudeness." Calvin stood in the middle of the room and spoke to


    Zevulon in an imposing manner.


    Zevulon was never known for being nosy. Naturally, he didn''t think much about the rtionship


    between Calvin and Belle. When he heard Calvin calling Belle his wife, he was floored for a long time


    beforeing back to his senses. He then nced at both Sfeffan and Calvin, and cleared his throat.


    "Oh, Mr. Harvey, nice to meet you. It turns out that Dory is your wife. Forgive my feeble old brain for


    failing to see this. Well, how about this?" He took a step forward, bowed his head and whispered


    teasingly, "I always dote on my apprentices, but sometimes I can be a bit harsh. If I had offended Dory


    in the past, then allow me to offer my apology."


    As he spoke, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it under his nose, and sniffed it. Then, he lit it


    slowly and steadily.


    "Aron." Calvin was a wise man. He was clear-headed and immediately smiled. He said to Aron, who


    was standing beside him, "Go to the trunk and bring the top-grade cigars for Mr. Tangger."


    "Yes." Aron obeyed, immediately heading out.


    "Oh, please, you didn''t have to." Zevolun''s expression was taken over by seriousness. "It''s only right


    for a teacher to teach his apprentices."


    "Of course, of course." Calvin smiled. "And it''s only right for me to be courteous to such a respected


    master."


    While they were talking, Aron came in with a bag of wine and cigarettes, as well as a top-grade cigar.


    "Mr. Tangger, I''ll leave this with you." Aron put a bag full of expensive things on a short stool beside


    him, deliberately leaving the bag open. It was loaded with the exquisitely packaged, pure, top quality


    cigar. Amazement filled Zevulon''s eyes.


    Steffan stood by the side, with his face twitching. His respected teacher''s eyes were shining brightly.


    His expression had long betRhysed the thoughts of him being bribed by Calvin.


    s, his master was good at everything, but he liked to take advantage when given an opportunity.


    How mortifying!


    He shifted his gaze to Belle. Finally, his gaze fell on the hand that Calvin was holding on to Belle. His


    eyes darkened.


    If the current Belle had a slight sense of rejection in her eyes, or perhaps she was a little annoyed or


    repulsed by Calvin, then he would have taken her away from his side regardless of anything.


    However, she didn''t. There was even a shy expression on her face, and she didn''t even spare a nce


    at him. He waspletely ignored. At that moment, he had a sense of defeat.


    "Mr. Tangger, I have something to do at thepany. I have to go now." He walked past Zevulon with a


    cold face.


    "Hey, boy..." Zevulon was about to say something to him, but Steffan only left him a view of his back


    and soon disappeared at the door.


    Zevulon shook his head.


    "Oh,e to think of it, Dory, this famous expert in the United States, Pir, has done meaningful


    research on amnesia. After he saw what happened to you in the newspaper, he came here on his own


    initiative and decided to treat you actively. Well now, you can cooperate with this expert in the future. I


    also hope that you can return to your normal life," he informed, gesturing towards Pir.


    "Nice to meet you, Miss Lexantra." Upon catching sight of him, the foreigner, Pir, smiled and made


    the first move to greet her enthusiastically with a vivid expression.


    Belle was stunned. It turned out that the foreign man in the room was an expert in amnesia, and he had


    She was nervous. On one hand, she still hoped to remember the past. On the other hand, she had a


    faint worry. Was she worried that her past was not as she expected it to be? She couldn''t say.


    In reality, this feeling was deeply imprinted in her mind and she also understood that she was worried


    that her previous life was an unhappy one. She was afraid that she would choose to give up the man


    who was holding her hand by her side.


    At that time, Belle just bowed her head and said, "Mr. Tangger, there is still some time left. I will go up


    to the drawing room first." She did not answer Zevolun''s question directly.


    When Steffan had left the grounds, Calvin felt very relieved. He did not insist on going up with her.


    Belle sat in the drawing room. From time to time, she could hear theughter between Calvin and Mr.


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    Tangger downstairs. It seemed that this guy really had some tricks up his sleeve. He had charmed Mr.


    Tangger so quickly. Obviously, they got along quite well.


    "The air here is so terrible. I won''t allow you toe here again."


    As soon as they sat in the car, she heard Calvin''s overbearing voice. It was because he was not used


    to the smell of the paint. He knitted his eyebrows together.


    "I already told you that you didn''t have toe. Who''s to me for kicking up a fuss?" Belle said


    somewhat impatiently. The reason she could still stay so calmly in Srirano was mainly that she wanted


    to learn the art of car design from Zevulon.


    It had to be said that Zevulon was an expert in this area. From these few days of learning, she had


    understood the true essence of art. With such a good opportunity, how could she give up so easily?


    Calvin heard the irritation in her tone and smiled. It seemed that this woman''s anger had grown a lot


    after she lost her memory.


    "You know, it''s fine if you want toe here every day. In the future, I''ll get someone to clean up this


    ce. I also hope that you''ll agree to get treated by Professor Pir." He immediately changed his


    words and smiled.


    Belle felt very helpless in front of him, a man who went back on his word.


    Calvin took the opportunity to sit and squeeze himself next to her. Belle had nowhere to run. She could


    only force herself to adapt to his existence.


    In a sh, the car came to a halt at Yintern Group''s building. Belle took out her mobile phone to have a


    look and could not help but sputter an ''ah''.


    "Oh no, it''ste. It''s already ten o''clock." She opened the door in a panic and got out.


    "What''s the rush?" Calvin also got out of the car. He held her hand and said calmly.


    "Each family has its rules, each country has its rules, and eachpany has its rules and regtions.


    I''m an employee of the Yintern Group, so of course, I can''t vite the rules and regtions." Belle


    picked up her pace.


    "As the boss, I don''t even care. Why are you in such a hurry?" The corner of Calvin''s mouth curled


    slightly. He continued holding her hand, and walked slowly and measuredly.


    Belle''s heart was coiled with anxiety. She hadn''t heard the meaning of Calvin''s words, or perhaps, she


    couldn''t have imagined it.


    "Let go of me. I''m going to enter thepany." Belle shook off his hand.


    "No can do, I can''t see clearly." The corners of Calvin''s mouth rose as he continued acting like a rogue.


    "Don''t you have Aron with you?"


    "Aron is not as sweet as my wife."


    Fine, Belle caved in.


    "Don''t you need to go to work?" She had to change her strategy. "I mean, we''re in front of the elevator."


    "That''s right. I''m just going to work. My office is on the 21st floor." Calvin smiled deeply.


    Belle thought about it. That was right. The Harvey Group had moved above their floor the day before.


    They were the cause of the shing and ttering sounds around their office on the previous day. That


    was why she had gone out with Steffan.


    He probably had done it on purpose.


    Thinking of this, she shot a nce at him. The elevator bell rang, and she immediately got rid of his


    hand and ran out.


    She didn''t let out a sigh of relief until she ran to the elevator door.