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.

seemed to have noticed her gaze and suddenly coughed even harder, looking quite pitiful in

She pursed her lips.

help him back to the bed.

“Yes.”

got up and went downstairs. She found the ingredients

to the bed and then went downstairs to find her in the

you believe Mr. Caffrey’s

only believe in the final evidence. If it’s really

to say, “Since he said that he sent Stanley away, you go investigate

and see

“Okay.”

“Actually, I believe Mr.

was cooking porridge when her hand froze

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

need to take the risk of being discovered by you and continue to stay in the villa

Viola didn’t speak.

what she meant. Since he admitted it directly, she didn’t

were indeed many loopholes in the details

 it weren‘t him, then

idea popped up

 the one in the McGraw family who harmed

 did he find out that I‘m

 want to get Anaya out of

 trying to do

was thinking about these, Toby was suddenly

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

burnt! Ms. Zumthor,

burning. She reacted and

the bottom stuck to the pot, and the top

investigate according to her instructions and then took a

door of Orlando’s room was not completely closed with a

she saw him rolling up his trousers and

his entire knees and lower legs were covered with bruises. It

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

many times he had knelt, voluntarily or being forced by her,

seemed that the fierce and arrogant man had been tamed

she feel

he had done enough to make it up to

pushed open

himself with the quilt, and lay on the

and stirring it with a spoon as she gently

her with

pale lips with an expectant face, obediently waiting for her

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