Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Ex-Husband Goes Money Comes By Yvone Zabielski Chapter 107

Chapter 107 Be Good and Call Me Master

Orlando laughed sarcastically.

This so-called right to choose was actually not a choice at all.

Because he had been standini: for a long time, the wound on lois waist liad cracked, and blood was streaming out of the wound, causing him to be dizzy from the pain.

The white shirt in the innermost part was soaked and stuck to the wound. He felt very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the black suit jacket covered the wound, and Viola didn’t see it.

He bit his thin lips, trying to steady his breathing so that no one could see anything strange.

Just a year, he could afford it.

He picked up the syringe and rolled up his suit and shirt sleeves. Then he aimed at his arm and injected it as if he was venting something

Viola looked at him without saying a word. Whien she saw that he seemed to be abusing himself, she frowned.

He was really arrogant. She heard that the medicine would make people extremely painful when injected. She wanted to see how long he could endure.

In just a few seconds, a tube of medicine that was as long as a pinky finger was used out.

Clack..

Then, the syringe dropped to the ground.

Orlando bit his lips so hard that there was a row of blood marks on his lower lip. A strong pain rushed into his whole body, and he soon broke out in cold sweat.

There was not a single part of his body that did not hurt. In addition, he already had waist injuries. This kind of deadly pain lasted for nearly two minutes before it slowly weakened.

Then, it was followed by a sense of powerlessness that was so deep that it reached the bones.

Orlando was so weak that he couldn’t even stand steadily. He fell to the ground like a leaf in the wind.

When he closed his eyes, his cars buzzed.

Once the buzzing ended, lie heard Viola’s clear and pleasant voice.

“When you inject this inedicine, the reaction will be stronger. Please bear with it.”

Orlando loweped his head weakly, his pale lips pursed.

When he closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was suffering a great deal of pain.

When he finally felt a little better, he heard the sound of high heels approaching from afar,

Viola looked down at him from above, then she crouched down and lifted his chin to observe him seriously.

was different from his

handsome but pale. This

a trace of imperceptible Tragility in his

How rare!

delicate beauty, and siniled in satisfaction. She said, “Be

master.”

teasing words made Orlando very unhappy, and a strong sense of humiliation surped into

to break free from her hand. He then stubbornly

away.

like a furious

didn’t continue to force

the first half of his life, so it was

down and

on the floor. She gave him time

desk and started to

had to deal with

over.

Caffrey Group had been harmed by Jaylin, and almost

that he would be busy every

floor-to-ceiling window gradually darkened. Viola had been busy with work until

the sound of her typing, the office was very

remembered that it had been more than

was

the floor on his side. His slender legs were slightly bent, his eves were closed, and his eyebrows were knitted together.

and called, “Orlando, stop pretending. Get

even tighter, not reacting at

state was

he was injected,

She reached out to take of Orlando’s suit jacket and

Orlando groaned in pain.

brows furrowed even

there a wound on his

was about to reinove his coat, a pair of

Orlando was awake

though his head was dizzy from the pain, he almost subconsciously

“What are you doing?”

as she retracted her

“I’m line.”

was very

sentence, there was

was just asking casually and caring about her little

appreciate it, she wouldn’t say too

you are fine and have rested enough, then

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