Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Ex-Husband Goes Money Comes By Yvone Zabielski Chapter 50

Chapter 50 No Mercy

After thinking of this, Anaya became worried. She quickly changed into a set of dark clothes, put on a mask, and went out to take a taxi straight to the place.

Orlando came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and what he couldn’t forget was Viola’s

dance,

He was a little upset. If he had known that he would be the one tired in the end, he wouldn’t have helped Viola.

Orlando lay on the bed. Viola’s face still appeared whether he opened or closed his eyes, especially Viola’s starry eyes, which were clear and stubborn. One couldn’t forget the pair of eyes with just a glance.

And the eyes also seemed familiar to Orlando.

Orlando seemed to have thought of something. After a moment of hesitation, he called Viola.

There were some things that he wanted to ask clearly.

No one answered his first call.

As for the second call, it directly prompted that the number wasn’t available.

The missed two calls made Orlando think that Viola didn’t like him.

Orlando was inexplicably irritated. He casually threw his cell phone aside and fell asleep.

Anaya took a taxi to the abandoned house in the suburbs.

Nancy was waiting for her at the door.

When Anaya approached and saw the injuries on Nancy’s face and body, she was shocked.

“What happened to you? How did you get injured like this?”

Nancy lowered her head to hide the emotions in her eyes. “On the way here, the woman fought desperately. In the end, there was a small car accident. I failed to control the dosage, she…”

“I’ll go in and take a look.”

“Does Ms. Falcon know that you came here alone tonight?” Nancy stopped her.

Anaya was instantly agitated. She was extremely unhappy.

Usually, Rebecca relied on her status to pretend to be superior to Anaya. Finally, Rebecca went to Salt Lake City. But the people who worked for Rebecca didn’t want to listen to Anaya.

Anaya and Rebecca were only in a cooperative relationship rather than a relationship between a superior and a subordinate. Why did Anaya have to report everything to Rebecca?

The more Anaya thought about it, the angrier she became. She glared at Nancy fiercely. “You are the person she brought here to handle matters. She is not in Washington. You only need to follow my orders. Understand?”

her head even

that your mission has been completed,

“Yes.”

responded, she still

and it was impossible to see what expression Nancy had on her

that Nancy was still standing there, so she was extremely displeased.

took out a mobile phone from her pocket and handed it to Anaya with both hands. “This is her mobile phone. Someone just called her. I was afraid that it would affect your

Anaya arrogantly

Viola’s cell phone and looked at the number

from.

Anaya saw it, her eyes instantly turned red with

just showed numbers without a note, she knew who it

took the initiative to call

had been back from abroad for so long. And every time, she was the one

Anaya wondered the reason.

to marry. And she thought that Viola was a mistress who was

she became.

raised Viola’s cell phone and

her hand

superb idea flashed through her

phone and

still angry, she mercilessly stomped on it a few more times with her high heels until the screen was completely

again. Tonight, she wanted this slut to never be able to come

open the

thought Nancy should leave

smell of dust in the

too dark

burst of panic and was about to go out to find Nancy to bring in a

door suddenly slammed

and ran to the door. And she slammed the door hard. “Who is it? Who is outside?

silent outside the

so quiet that one

two deep breaths and tried her best to calm herself down. Then,

only response to her was

the hut. And her toughness was gradually on

Was Viola playing tricks?

worked for Rebecca. How could Nancy help Viola harm

if Rebecca and

“Impossible… This is impossible…”

She covered her head with her hands and crouched on the ground in fear

trembling

the boundless darkness

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