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.

her gaze and suddenly coughed even harder, looking

She pursed her lips.

him back to the bed.

“Yes.”

saying that, Viola got up and went downstairs. She found the ingredients

back to the bed and then went downstairs to find her

Zumthor, do you believe

only believe in the final evidence. If it’s really not

he said that he sent Stanley away, you go

and see if he

“Okay.”

nodded and added, “Actually, I

porridge when

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

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

Viola didn’t speak.

was angry yesterday, and Orlando had misunderstood what she meant. Since he admitted it directly, she didn’t think too

carefully, she thought there were indeed

 him, then

up in

 be the one in the McGraw

 did he find out that I‘m still alive and

 did he want to get Anaya out of

 is he trying to

about these, Toby was suddenly

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Zumthor, the porridge

suddenly smelled something burning. She reacted and quickly turned off the

only the bottom stuck to the pot, and the

to her instructions and then took a small bowl from

upstairs and found that the door of Orlando’s room was not completely

the door open and enter when she saw him rolling up his trousers and applying medicine to his knees through the crack

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

kneeling for about the same time as

remember how many times he had knelt, voluntarily or being forced by her, and the injuries on his body

the fierce and arrogant man had

she

back, feeling that he had done

collected her thoughts, pushed open the door, and

the quilt, and lay on the bed to

his bed, holding a bowl of porridge and stirring

with burning eyes, feeling

an expectant face, obediently waiting for her

the porridge on without a glance