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.

suddenly coughed even harder, looking quite pitiful in

She pursed her lips.

you help him back to the bed. I’ll

“Yes.”

got up and went downstairs. She found the ingredients in the cupboard and began to

to the bed and then went downstairs

you believe Mr. Caffrey’s

but not all. I only believe in the final evidence. If it’s really not him, I’ll

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

and see

“Okay.”

“Actually, I believe

was cooking porridge when her hand froze for

Lawson out of prison and bring him back without being noticed by anyone, he must be backed up by a great power, and it was easy for him to take Anaya away. If he really wanted to take her away, he

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

Viola didn’t speak.

misunderstood what she meant. Since he admitted it directly, she didn’t think too much about

about it carefully, she thought there were indeed

 weren‘t him, then who could it

idea popped up

 in the McGraw family

 when did he find

 want to get

 is he trying to do

thinking about

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Ms. Zumthor, the porridge

burning. She reacted and quickly turned off the

only the bottom stuck to the pot, and

then took a small bowl from the cupboard to put the porridge in

the door of Orlando’s

she saw him rolling up his trousers

his entire knees and lower legs were covered with

the same time as

the agreement with her, she couldn’t remember how many times he had knelt, voluntarily or being forced by her, and the injuries on his body seemed to

arrogant man had been tamed

she feel very

back, feeling that he had done enough

collected her thoughts, pushed

covered himself with the quilt, and lay on the

bed, holding a bowl of porridge and stirring it with a spoon as she gently blew it on. She had an elegant and gentle

looked at her with burning eyes,

lips with an expectant face, obediently waiting for her to

to blow the porridge on without a glance