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.

different from his usual overbearing

handsome but pale. This weak appearance made

he opened his eyes slightly, there was actually a trace of imperceptible

How rare!

beauty,

master.”

Orlando very unhappy, and a strong sense of humiliation surped

break free from her hand. He then

away.

like a

continue to force

first half of his life, so it

and teach him.

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

returned to her desk and

then, other than the chores at Angle Group, she still had

over.

had been harmed by Jaylin, and almost all of the core employees should

be busy

sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window gradually darkened. Viola had been busy with work

of her typing, the

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

was

slightly bent, his eves were closed, and his eyebrows were knitted together. It seemed that he

and called,

brows even tighter, not

state was pot

injected, it would

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

Orlando groaned in pain.

brows furrowed even

there a wound on his

about to reinove his coat, a pair of

Orlando was awake

dizzy from the pain,

“What are you doing?”

asked indifferently as she retracted her hand,

“I’m line.”

was

sentence, there was

just asking casually and caring

he didn’t appreciate it, she wouldn’t say

are fine and have rested enough,

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