Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Chapter 158 Provoke and Ask for a Beating?

This was an order.

There was no room lor negotiation or bargaming

Did Viola want to draw a clor line with him so badly but no matter low hard lie ITINI, she relused to accept him

So was she really determined to be a stranger to luim for the rest of her lite?

Orlando’s lowed myelashes trembled, and lots gradually appeared in luis c’yes.

His eyes were no longer filled with the violence and viciousness he had felt before.

He felt that his heart was being rubbed by someone, and he was in so much pain.

His pale, handsome face couldn’t hide his weakness

Viola saw the expression on liis face

But there was not the slightest change in the coldness on her face, and she raised the document a little higher.

Orlando held his breath, his fingertips trembling as he took the document. His heart was extremely complicated.

Just as Viola turned to pick up the pen on the coffee table, she heard a hissing sound behind her.

Orlando’s eyes were cold as he tore the document into pieces without hesitation.

And this time, he even went too far to directly throw it over Viola’s head!

The white scraps of paper fell on her head.

Provocation?

Viola was really angry.

Her anger was surging, rolling, and roaring, rubbing up to the top of her head,

Viola ground her teeth and said word by word, “Are you courting death?”

The man in front of her was not afrald at all. When Orlando looked at her, his deep and dark eyes were extremely

gloomy.

His well-defined hands slid to the belt around his waist and he untied the buckle neatly, as it he was about to pull it

out.

“Whal are you doing?”

Viola slood still

Was Orlando so angry that he wanted io luit hier?

 current strength, did he really think he

at Orlando angrily and gritted her

second, Orlando folded his belt

broad back, which was only wearing a thin

“I won’t obey this order. I even made you angry. I accept my punishment. You can whip

Viola was confused.

What is that?

bursi out. But all

wrong with your brain? What special hobby is it?

lower lip

was not a

Orlando had suffered in the army and was injured, he

pain, Orlando didn’t want to lose Viola. He didn’t want to be a stranger to her. That would make

my best to repay the debt I owed you, not for the sake of being a stranger to you, but because I wanted you to give me a

spoke too much at one time, and his throat was dry. He couched until his

“Like?”

her red lips and looked down at him

were like deathly stillness, and her tone

should have said this three years ago. I don’t want it anymore. To me, late

want to start over

a sharp pain in his breath.

fists, sniffed, accepted his late, and closed his eyes. “Then you can beat

sign it anyway.”

two days? With your weak body that has just recovered, how many times can you withstand my

that he had just recovered from his

in his heart,

beat me until you cool down,”

Viola thought, interesting

He is so stubborn.

 ask for a

that had been snapped in half

at all. He gritted his teeth and prepared for the pain to come at any

your shirt on. Il your shirt is damaged, you still have to buy a new one. Moreover, you won’t feel

look off his thiin shirt and threw it on the coffee table in a noble

unrestrained manner.

remained unchanged, and he straightened his back, waiting

was not in a hurry. She quietly stood behind Orlando and

would not have any elfect on his own body and even made his skin a little fairer. It looked

Orlando had broad back inuscles, and his muscles

at it, it was very pleasing

of the belt to gently stroke every muscle on his

slow and

treinble slightly. Viola

turned him on

Orlando was being teased to the point that he couldn’t take it anymore, Viola loosened the end of the belt and gripped

it up high, used it as a whip, and swung it with all