Go After My Ex-wife novel Chapter 149

In VISAGE, at ten o'clock sharp, the lights in the bar flickered. Men and women were scantily clad and hyper. The young faces were bright or dark, far or near in the neon light.

There was no opening remarks and no prelude. All of them were shaking their waists excitedly in rock songs. The loud music was louder and louder. The passion was overflowing everywhere.

When Lexie walked in, the atmosphere inside had reached its climax, with the noise and excitement.

In a private room named Spring Moon, Martin's face was flushed. He was having fun with two young ladies in his arms.

"Come on, Mr. Harvey, drink this." A hot girl held Martin's arm, looking flirtatious, and handed a wine glass to Martin.

"Okay." Martin laughed, took the glass cheerfully, and drank it.

"You're so partial. Mr. Harvey, You have to drink this too." The woman sitting on his laps narrowed her eyes when she saw this. She climbed up on his neck and said in a very sexy tone, "Mr. Harvey, you can’t just love her."

As she spoke, she put the wine glass in Martin's mouth.

Martin smiled arrogantly, bit the edge of the wine glass and tilted his neck back. All the wine slipped into his mouth.

"Okay, cool." Two girls sat on his laps. One hugged his neck, and the other kissed his mouth, laughing wildly. One girl said in a louder voice, "Mr. Harvey, let us serve you to sleep. We’re sure to make you so comfortable."

"Bang.”

The door of the private room was slammed open. Lexie appeared at the door arrogantly, wearing designer clothes and holding the designer bag.

"Holy shit." The two girls exclaimed and was frightened by Lexie's momentum. They hurriedly slipped off Martin's laps. They were so scared that they went weak at the knees. They seemed to be unable to stand up.

"Lexie, the star." A young girl recognized her and exclaimed.

Lexie's face was full of smug smiles. She held her head high and glanced at them disdainfully. Then she shouted contemptuously, "Go away."

The two girls looked at each other. Although they were frightened, they just looked at her and didn't mean to leave.

Lexie snorted coldly. Of course she understood the reason.

She opened the delicate bag, took out a stack of cash from it, threw it to them, and asked sarcastically, "Is it enough?"

The two women stared at the thick cash. Then they hurriedly took the money with both hands. Some of cashes fell to the ground, they hurriedly bent over to pick them up, and left happily.

Martin was a little drunk. When he saw the woman standing in front of him, his mind was a little blurred. He stretched out his hand and pulled her clothes. Then he exclaimed in surprise, "Belle, Belle."

Lexie patted his hands away severely, sneered, and shouted, "Martin, see clearly who I am!"

"Coward." She snorted coldly. Martin couldn't get the woman he liked. He was so frustrated that he got drunk in a bar. He was much worse than Calvin. No wonder Belle looked down on him. Even she looked down on him.

Martin tilted his head and looked at her with blurred eyes. He kept blinking. Who was this woman in front of him? It didn't seem to be his Belle!

Lexie sneered, picked up the cup on the table and poured the water over Martin's head.

The ice-cold water was poured on top of Martin's head. It was icy and bone-chilling. Martin was woken up in an instant. He rubbed his eyes, and saw a woman standing in front of him. She wore jewels, with a manic face and heavy lipstick. She sneered. Her big eyes were full of disdain.

She was Lexie.

Martin was completely sober now!

This hateful woman actually followed him here. He jumped up suddenly, and asked angrily, "Why are you here?"

"Haha," Lexie laughed, and said sarcastically, "The famous Director Martin, who is honest and upright in everyone’s eyes, actually came here. If I tell others, who will believe it?"

"It's too much! You dare to follow me." Martin was so angry. The drops of water dripped from his head, which made him feel even more furious. He immediately patted the table, pointed at Lexie and cursed angrily.

How could Lexie be afraid of him? With a gloomy smile, she sat down on the sofa calmly, with contempt on her face, "What are you angry about? You are here to get drunk, but your sweetheart wouldn't know at all. She is making out with Calvin right now. What can you do? An incompetent man can only drink down his sorrows and won't get anything."

Lexie's words touched Martin’s sore spot. He was pissed off and wanted to strangle her to death, but Lexie didn't care about this. She just held up the phone and smiled enchantingly, "I have already record what happened here. What would it happen if I put it on the Internet?"

"You... despicable." Martin trembled with anger, pointing at her speechlessly. He thought he himself was despicable. But compared with Lexie, he was still far behind.