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.

have noticed her gaze and suddenly coughed even harder,

She pursed her lips.

him back to the

“Yes.”

found the ingredients

and then went

do you

evidence. If it’s really not him, I’ll

and continued to say, “Since he

and see if

“Okay.”

“Actually, I believe

was cooking porridge

great power, and

a small country with her by sea, and nobody could find them. He didn’t need to take the risk of being discovered by you and continue to stay in the villa after doing

Viola didn’t speak.

had misunderstood what she meant. Since he admitted it directly, she

it carefully, she thought there were indeed many loopholes in the details of

 it weren‘t him, then

up

 the McGraw

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

 want to get Anaya out

 trying

thinking about these,

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Ms. Zumthor, the porridge is

She reacted and quickly turned

the pot,

asked Toby to investigate according to her instructions and then took a small

of Orlando’s room was not completely

was about to push the door open and enter when she saw him rolling up his trousers and

so after kneeling last night, his entire knees and lower legs were covered with bruises. It could be seen that he

been kneeling for about the same time as her,

times he had knelt, voluntarily or being forced by

that the fierce and arrogant man had been tamed

she

feeling that he had done enough to make

pushed open

with the quilt, and lay on the bed to wait

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

looked at her with burning eyes, feeling

pale lips with an expectant face, obediently waiting

but continued to blow the porridge