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,

She pursed her lips.

back to the bed. I’ll go

“Yes.”

and went downstairs. She found the ingredients in

and then went

Zumthor, do you

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

“Since he said that he sent

see if he

“Okay.”

nodded and added, “Actually, I

why.” Viola was cooking porridge

by a great power, and it was easy for him to take Anaya away. If he

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

Viola didn’t speak.

was angry yesterday, and Orlando had misunderstood what she meant. Since he admitted

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

 weren‘t him, then who could

idea popped up in Viola’s

 in the McGraw family

 person, when did he find

 to get

 he trying

Viola was thinking about these, Toby was suddenly

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Ms. Zumthor, the porridge

reacted and quickly turned

stuck to the pot, and

investigate according to her instructions and then took a

of Orlando’s room was not completely closed with

and enter when she saw him rolling up

lower legs were

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

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

fierce and arrogant man

she feel very

he had done enough

thoughts, pushed open the door,

the quilt, and

and stirring it with a spoon as

her with burning

his pale lips with an expectant

his gaze but continued to blow the porridge on without a glance at him. She looked quite