Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Ex-Husband Goes Money Comes By Yvone Zabielski Chapter 32

Chapter 32 She Won’t Let Herself Suffer

After seeing who it was, Brenton widened his eyes in fear.

“Mr. Caffrey… why are you here?”

Orlando’s face was frighteningly dark, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He tightened his grip on Brenton’s collar. “Which private room is she in? What are you doing to her?”

Brenton was freaked out by Orlando’s terrifying gaze. His lips trembled, and he confessed everything

Paula’s face turned pale in fear. She was quietly looking for an opportunity to slip away.

Yet Lawson, who had just rushed over, immediately stopped her.

Orlando handed both of them to Lawson. “Tie them up, find a room and lock them up. I’ll handle them later.”

With that, he ran to the private room with a vicious aura.

He had a bad feeling.

Brenton said that Viola had already drunk the red wine with the drug. It had already been fifteen

minutes. Maybe she had already been…

His scarlet eyes gradually filled with killing intent.

He pushed open the door to the room.

The first thing he saw was a bloody mess. The blood extended all the way to the small bathroom in

the room.

In the bathroom, the voices of men were constantly heard.

Two men!

Orlando was furious. He strode towards the bathroom, but he glanced at a figure nearby.

He took a closer look.

It was Viola!

She had light makeup on her face, and she was leaning elegantly on the chair. Her slender fingers tapped on the broken legs of the stool beside her hand.

There were a few screws on the legs of the stool. Blood was falling to the ground. There must have been a fierce battle.

Orlando carefully sized her up.

“Are you … really alright?”

are you disappointed to see that I am fine?” Viola tilted

playfully.

Of course not.

Mr. Caffrey, you got the information quickly. Are you here to

“What?”

Orlando was confused.

the bathroom suddenly opened, and two men

a closer

who had been

a frighteningly swollen face. He seemed to have been drugged. His hands

also stained with blood. He was suffering so much pain that

startled, but he heaved a sigh

that Viola was good at

have known that she would

Viola and knelt down a few steps away from her. Then, they began

cry.

it’s all Brenton and Paula’s fault. Those two bastards urged

We are sorry. Please let

phone and opened the

women. Many

even further, with 11 lives on his hands. Tell me, should

the two cried even

were shaking

Zuinthor, please spare us. We know we did something bad. We swear that we won’t do

God will punish us.”

glass of red

send the video that was recorded in the bathroom to Twitter, announce your crimes, and apologize to

of them heard this, their expressions

directors. The whole nation will spit at me, and the police will arrest me. I

please forgive us. We will do whatever you

the other prisoners in prison before the death penalty. Just thinking about it made

the side

She

his style of

over the two people on the ground. “Do as

two of them looked at him in a humble

Orlando continued, “Or do you want to

Viola was confused.

the two people

Orlando’s methods of dealing with people. He would make them wish

would probably peel

were

it! We’ll do

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