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.

and suddenly

She pursed her lips.

you help him back to the

“Yes.”

She found the

to the bed and then

Zumthor, do you believe

believe in the final evidence.

“Since he said that he sent Stanley away, you go

and see if

“Okay.”

and added, “Actually, I believe

was cooking porridge when her

without being noticed by anyone, he must be backed up by a great power, and it was easy for him to take Anaya away. If he really wanted to take her away, he would have done

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.

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

she thought there were

 then

up

 the one in the McGraw

 he find out that I‘m still alive and

 did he want to get Anaya out of

 he trying

thinking about

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Ms. Zumthor, the porridge

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

to the pot, and the

investigate according to her instructions and then took a small bowl from the cupboard to put the porridge

door of Orlando’s

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

and lower legs were

the same time as her, his injuries were much more

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

the fierce and arrogant man had

didn’t she feel very

back, feeling that he had done enough to make

pushed open the

covered himself with the quilt, and lay on

porridge and stirring it with

with

with an expectant face, obediently waiting

porridge on without a glance at him. She looked quite