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

She pursed her lips.

to the bed. I’ll

“Yes.”

went downstairs. She found

then

do you

not all. I only believe in the final evidence. If

he said that he sent Stanley

see if he

“Okay.”

“Actually, I believe Mr.

was cooking porridge

and bring him back without being noticed by anyone, he must be backed up by a great power, and it was

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.

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

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

 it weren‘t him, then who could it

up in

 in the McGraw family who

 find out that I‘m still

 to get Anaya out of

 trying to do

thinking about these,

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Zumthor, the porridge

She reacted and quickly turned

the pot, and

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

of Orlando’s room was not completely closed with

when she saw him rolling up his trousers and applying medicine to

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

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

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

arrogant

she feel

that he had done enough

pushed open the door, and

with the

porridge and stirring it with a spoon as she gently blew

her with burning

pale lips with an expectant face, obediently waiting for her

the porridge on without a glance