Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Chapter 143 He Has Done Enough?

If it weren’t for him, this wouldn’t be a simple thing

Viola narrowed her cold myrs slightly looking domhtful when she gazed at Orlando

she pinched his cheeks harder.

if this month was filled with food. His ridy eyebrows furrowed, and he

Orlando’s cheeks bulged because of that looked like a poot dog with bright eyee

“I will believe you this time 11 1 find cont that you are still lying to me, I will immediately throw you into prison. I’ll see how long you can hold out before your subordinated get you out.”

After she finished speaking, she withdrew her hand in anger.

Orlando fell to the floor weakly

He was about to speak when he tasted the blood surging up his throat. He choked and coughed violently.

It was as if he was going to cough up everything he had eaten.

He wasn’t afraid of going to jail. Even if Viola threw him in, few people dared to do anything to him there. However, he didn’t want Viola to continue misunderstanding him.

“Well, if I lied to you, I would die a painful death.

Viola tilted her head and looked down at him again.

His face turned pale as he coughed with a fever. When he frowned, he looked miserable.

Perhaps it was because of the specific medicine that he seemed to suffer from a long illness.

Even Jimmy and Toby felt sympathetic when seeing his pitiful look.

But Viola was expressionless as she stared at Orlando, seeming to be thinking about something

After a while, she looked at Jimmy and Toby and said, “Who can go cook him some porridge?”

Jimmy and Toby looked at each other in confusion.

“Ms. Zumthor, I can fight for you, but I don’t know how to make porridge. I’ve never learned it before…”

Toby also said, “I don’t know either!”

Viola was at a loss for words.

She thought she might consider hiring a few bodyguards who could cook.

She looked at Orlando on the ground again and wondered if she should ask him to make it himself.

and suddenly coughed even

She pursed her lips.

him back to the bed. I’ll go

“Yes.”

that, Viola got up and went downstairs. She found

helped Orlando back to the bed and then went downstairs to find her in

Zumthor, do you believe Mr. Caffrey’s

in the final evidence. If it’s really

for a moment and continued to say, “Since he said

and see

“Okay.”

nodded and added, “Actually, I believe Mr.

was cooking porridge when her hand froze for

back without being noticed by anyone, he must be backed up by a great power, and

her by sea, and nobody could find them. He didn’t need to take the risk of

Viola didn’t speak.

what she meant. Since he admitted it directly, she didn’t

carefully, she thought there were indeed many loopholes in the

 it weren‘t him, then who

up

 one in the McGraw family

 if it‘s that person, when did he find out that I‘m still

 to get Anaya out of

 he trying

about these, Toby was

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

burnt! Ms. Zumthor, the

burning. She reacted and quickly

to the pot,

Toby to investigate according to her instructions and then took a small bowl from the cupboard to put the porridge

went upstairs and found that the door of Orlando’s room was

enter when she saw him rolling up his trousers and applying medicine to his

lower legs were covered with bruises. It could be seen that he was seriously

for about the same time as her, his injuries were much more serious than

with her, she couldn’t remember how many times he had knelt, voluntarily or

seemed that the fierce and arrogant man

she feel

done enough to make it up to

thoughts, pushed

Orlando put down his trousers, covered himself with the quilt,

the chair next to his bed, holding a bowl of porridge and stirring it with a spoon as she gently blew it on. She

looked at her with burning eyes,

lips with an expectant face, obediently waiting for her to

continued to blow the porridge on without