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.

from his usual

his face was handsome but pale.

a trace of imperceptible Tragility

How rare!

seemed an Ill and delicate beauty, and siniled

master.”

unhappy, and a strong sense of

strength to break free from her hand. He then

away.

like a furious

continue to force

life, so it was normal that he

to slow down and teach

weak Orlando on the floor. She gave him time to adapt

returned to her desk

then, other than the chores at Angle Group, she still had to deal with the Caffrey

over.

the Caffrey Group had been harmed by Jaylin,

busy every day for the next few

window gradually darkened. Viola had been busy with work until eight o’clock in the

the sound of her typing, the office

the computer and rubbed hier sore neck. She suddenly remembered that it had

tricks was

His slender legs were slightly bent, his

called, “Orlando, stop pretending. Get

furrowed his brows even tighter, not reacting

was pot

was strong when he was injected, it would only hurt for half an

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

Orlando groaned in pain.

brows furrowed

wound on

Viola was about to reinove his coat, a pair

Orlando was awake

dizzy from

“What are you doing?”

retracted her hand, “Are

“I’m line.”

was very

this sentence, there was a

casually and caring

he didn’t appreciate it, she

are fine and have rested enough, then get

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