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

playfully.

Of course not.

added, “But Mr. Caffrey, you got the information quickly. Are you here to watch the

“What?”

Orlando was confused.

the bathroom suddenly opened, and two

took a closer

men who had been harshly

had a frighteningly swollen face. He seemed to have been drugged. His hands covered his groin, blood flowing out from between his

covered his back in grief. His face was also stained with blood. He was suffering so

slightly startled, but he heaved

that Viola was good at

that she

a few steps away

cry.

Those two bastards urged me to do it! I was

yes! We are sorry. Please let us go. We won’t do

and opened the

peculiar taste. He likes to torture women. Many women, famous and non-famous, have been abused by him. He has five lives on

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

words, the two cried

were

spare us. We know we did something

God will punish us.”

glass of red wine and

bathroom to Twitter, announce your crimes, and apologize

of them heard this, their expressions

removed from the board of directors. The whole nation

Zumthor, please forgive us. We will do whatever you

and humiliated by the other prisoners in

quietly by the side

was straightforward, fierce, and ruthless. She had many ways to punish

to his

speak, his dark eyes swept over the two people on

two of them looked at him in

continued, “Or do you want to be taken away by me and have a taste

Viola was confused.

the

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

would probably

were even

We’ll do it

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