Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Ex-Husband Goes Money Comes By Yvone Zabielski Chapter 242

Chapter 242 Desire to Conquer

Ormand was so

gry that he thought he was going to have a heart attack.

Moderation myss! he shouted in his heart.

He wished that he could do something tonight, but Viola would not give him this chance.

Ormand took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He did not want to lose his temper in front of Viola.

However, Todd still patiently and rhythmically clapped his hands over and over again in the aisle, constantly hitting Ormand’s bottoni line.

If it wasn’t for the fact that Ormand still needed this bastard to do missions, Ormand would have kicked him out of here and sent him to Africa to dig coal.

Ormand endured again and again until he failed!

Viola was still sitting on him, excitedly applying the ointment to him for his blood circulation

Ormand pretended as if nothing had happened and took out his phone and sent a message to Todd.

Soon, the noise outside the door stopped.

And then, Ormand received a new message. He glanced at it and found Todd had sent him a dozen messages.

It was full of crying, collapsing, and begeing emojis.

Ormand decisively locked his phone and put it aside.

Viola was still focused on inssaging Ormand’s abdominal muscles and neck, not knowing what was happening

Thirty minutes later, the massage therapy ended.

Viola got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash her hands clean. She also brought a basin of hot water and a towel to help Ormand wipe his body.

“Orin, my hands are red.”

She sat back on Orinand and showed her red palm to him.

Ormand grabbed her wrists and planted a few kisses on her palm affectionately.

Viola watched him quietly, admiring his handsome face. She couldn’t help but smile.

Alter kissing her palm, Ormand stared at Viola with a half-smile. “When I recover, I will help you to improve your blood circulation.”

what he

“You wish! Pervert!”

The next day.

was a bly, day since the Angle Building was going to have

up. Aller applying a facial mask and plastering herself

opened. Ommand, who was in a pure black silk nightgown, narrowel his black eyes when he stepped into the room slowly

“What are you doing?”

hand and

incident is allowed, ” Viola

her shoulders and made her turn to lice

her eyes with doubt, but she still let him take the webrow pencil

Viol. felt that his technique

minutes later, Ormand

“If youre to improvise on my

that something was wrong. Sherritted here ruin my makeup. I

y

face

and withdrew his hand with

and turned to look at herself

eyebrows were unexpectedly perectly and

in her eyebrows for more natural look. The evebrow shapes were

done that for

from? You are’so skillful You women, right? Did you

to death.

solemn lier expressionante, And het gaze

on Ormand’s face

she mention the

“You are hesitating! Are you going to find all excuse to lie to

I learned sketching when I was in the army. I thought that the techniques should be about the same, so

feeling guilty now?” Viola narrowed her eyes and said in

“I’not.”

the more

could clearly feel the coldness

the wrong

about that woman.

a standard soldier posture, and then he straightened

and you will also be the only one” He looked

by luis deep eyes. She reached out to touch his chiseled

before, and how he always lied to her over and over again, Viola

This may work on others, but it doesn’t work on me Sooner or

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