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.

gaze and suddenly coughed even harder, looking quite pitiful in

She pursed her lips.

back to the bed. I’ll go

“Yes.”

saying that, Viola got up and went downstairs. She found the ingredients in the cupboard and began to make

the bed and then

do you

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

he said that he sent Stanley away, you go investigate

and see if he

“Okay.”

“Actually,

Viola was cooking porridge when her hand

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

a small country with her by sea, and nobody could find them. He didn’t need to take the risk of being discovered by you and continue

Viola didn’t speak.

meant. Since he

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

 it weren‘t him, then who could

popped up

 the one in the

 when did he find out that I‘m still alive

 he want to get

 he trying to do

as Viola was thinking about

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

burnt! Ms. Zumthor, the porridge is

burning. She reacted and quickly turned

the bottom stuck to the pot,

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

the door of Orlando’s room was

she saw him rolling up his trousers and

last night, his entire knees and lower legs

for about the same time

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

arrogant man had

why didn’t she feel very

thought back, feeling that he had done enough to make it up to

pushed open

himself with the quilt, and lay on the bed to wait

to his bed, holding a bowl of porridge and stirring it with a spoon as she gently blew it on. She had

at her with burning

an expectant face, obediently waiting

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