Chapter 813 Reenacting The ssic Kiss


    As Belle called out his name, Calvin''s hand trembled in hers. He felt overwhelmed. He was wondering


    if she had recalled her memory or if she was calling out his name passionately because they had been


    spending a lot of time together for the past few days.


    He turned his head to look at her, just in time to meet her bright, clear eyes.


    His gaze was full of tenderness.


    Belle stared at his face in a daze.


    Recently, she had always liked looking at him in a daze. Her gaze towards him was filled with loss but it


    was also filled with her trust and dependence towards him.


    The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. He stroked her face with


    his palm.


    Her face was cold, and there was no heat on her face.


    He covered her face with his big, warm palms and bent slightly to look at her.


    "Belle, don''t you recognize me?" he asked softly.


    Belle remained silent but continued to stare at him. The light in her eyes grew from confusion to rity.


    The light in her eyes was as clear as the sky after the rain.


    The light was like a void and it brought out Calvin''s deep love for Belle. Then, one of his arms moved


    down to her waist and grabbed her tightly, while his other hand cupped the back of her head to kiss her


    with his lips. It was gentle and it slowly turned more passionate as he upied her breaths.


    Their lips and tongues intertwined. Their lips and teeth became one.


    The kiss was long and passionate. It was delicate and intimate. It felt like it went on forever.


    Belle''s mind was in a state of confusion, and her nose was filled with Calvin''s strong, familiar scent.


    She felt as if she was standing on a teau and the air was gradually bing thinner. She felt that


    all of her weight was on him.


    Calvin''s lips separated from her red lips. He took a deep breath and passed it through her mouth


    before he continued kissing her passionately again.


    Belle''s face was burning red and her body was filled with warmth.


    This kiss and this feeling had once been engraved deep down in her soul. Her in, empty memory


    was gradually filling up with memories of the same sort of kiss from the past, and it was shing with


    her thoughts.


    It was said that the most memorable thing in her memory would be carved into her soul. Even if she


    had lost her memory, her soul would remind her of the good and bad times from her past, with any


    chance it could get.


    Their grand wedding and the way they hugged each other at their wedding, had been deeply engraved


    in their souls. At that moment, it was all taking shape.


    "Calvin." As soon as Calvin''s lips left hers, she called out affectionately. She wrapped her arms around


    his neck, refusing to let his head rise. Then, she took the initiative to kiss him back.


    Calvin was stunned for a moment as a Rhys of light shed through his mind. He understood


    everything.


    Her tone that was filled with affection had already exined everything.


    Their souls were connected and they didn''t have to say anything.


    He was overjoyed and held her waist tightly with his big hands. They began to kiss each


    other passionately and forgot about everything else.


    Calvin was the second person whom Belle had remembered, after Jerry.


    Those beautiful memories caused Belle''s mind to be more and more clear. Her heart had found


    its home, and she had also found the love of her life.


    In the president''s office of Yintern''s Group.


    "Hasn''t Miss Lexantra beening to work for the past few days?" Steffan asked Mervin nervously, as


    Mervin was drinking tea leisurely on the sofa opposite of him.


    A mischievous look shed through Melvin''s eyes.


    "Mr. Yintern, I''m telling you, you should stop hanging out with Zevulon all the time. If this goes on, be


    careful that you''ll end up alone forever just like him," Melvin said jokingly. Steffan was shocked and


    confused.


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    "Why? Don''t you think Mr. Tangger is a good person?" Steffan frowned as his eyes were filled with the


    exhaustion that he was unable to hide.


    "Of course he''s great. He''s an academic." Melvin smiled, with aplex emotion appearing in his eyes


    fleetingly.


    Steffan looked at him with a serious gaze. Although Melvin was disrespectful towards Mr. Tangger with


    his words, Steffan was unable to hate the talented man in front of him.


    "Miss Lexantra''s actual name is Belle Morris. She is Calvin Richard''s wife. This is a fact. I think you''re


    paying too much attention to her well-being," Melvin said calmly as if he could see through Steffan.


    Steffan came to his senses and finally understood what Melvin meant. He replied in an angry tone,


    "Listen up, brat. I know that and I don''t need you to remind me about it."


    "It''s great that you do. You should stop your feelings before it''s toote. She''s not your type and there''s


    no point thinking about her. There are many women on this, so why bother torturing yourself for


    one?" Melvin said calmly as he finished half of his tea.


    Steffan didn''t know about Belle''s abduction that night. Calvin had been extremely private about it and


    the incident hadn''t been broadcast on any news.


    He didn''t want there to be any more news about them in a foreignnd. All he wanted was to bring his


    wife away quietly.


    "Master Cohen, if Dory doesn''te to work, then will you be able toplete the design?" Steffan''s


    thoughts were in a mess as he quickly changed the topic with a serious tone.


    All the preparations had begun for the car exhibition. If the timeline for the design team was dyed,


    then it would be very troublesome.


    "Of course." Melvin smiled. "I''m a car engineer, not a car designer. It''s two different things and we have


    our own designs. I just need the car design from her and I will engineer the structure of the car


    ording to her design."


    "Oh." Steffan thought seriously and said, "It should be all good then. I hope that everything will go


    smoothly for next month''s car exhibition."


    There were all kinds of advertisements being made for this exhibition and it was not a small event. He


    wanted to make sure everything would go well.


    "Don''t worry, you''re lucky to have hired me for this event. We should thank Zevulon for this," Melvin


    said with a mocking tone as he leaned his back against the couch while crossing his legs.


    Hearing Melvin refer to Mr. Tangger as Zevulon, Steffan was filled with anger.


    "Don''t you know respect? It was Mr. Tangger who took care of you back then when you were beaten


    up. He even came to beg me for help because of you." Steffan was unhappy with Melvin''s disrespectful


    attitude towards Mr. Tangger.


    Perhaps this sentence really touched a nerve in Melvin''s heart. After a moment of silence, he viciously


    said, "I don''t need his care and he deserves the way I treat him."


    There was a sense of sorrow in Melvin''s tone and it didn''t sound like the usual happy and enthusiastic


    Melvin. Steffan was dumbfounded.


    Melvin stopped talking. He stood up and walked out of the room, as if he was a little sulky.


    Steffan looked at Melvin''s back as he walked away, with a strange expression on his face.