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

She pursed her lips.

to the bed. I’ll

“Yes.”

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

back to the bed and then went downstairs to find her

do you believe Mr. Caffrey’s

final evidence. If it’s really not him, I’ll find out about

he said that he sent Stanley

and see if

“Okay.”

nodded and added, “Actually, I believe

porridge when her hand

a great power, and it was easy for him to

and nobody could find them. He didn’t need to take the risk of being discovered by you and continue to stay in

Viola didn’t speak.

and Orlando had misunderstood what she meant. Since

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

 then who could it

popped up in

 be the one in the McGraw

 when did he find out that I‘m still alive and

 he want to get

 is he trying

thinking about these, Toby was suddenly

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Zumthor,

smelled something burning. She reacted and quickly

the pot, and

instructions and then took a small bowl from the cupboard to put

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

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

became fragile, so after kneeling last night, his entire knees and lower legs were covered with

he had been kneeling for about the same time as her, his

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

that the fierce and arrogant man

she

done enough to make

collected her thoughts, pushed open the door,

the quilt, and lay on the

the chair next to his bed, holding a bowl of porridge and stirring it

with burning eyes, feeling quite

licked his pale lips with an expectant

noticed his gaze but continued to blow the porridge on without a glance at him.