Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Ex-Husband Goes Money Comes By Yvone Zabielski Chapter 158

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?

 his current strength, did he really think he

at Orlando angrily and gritted her teeth, waiting for

belt and stuffed

on one knee. His broad back, which was only wearing a thin white shirt, was

angry. I accept my punishment. You can

Viola was confused.

What is that?

anger was about to bursi out. But all of a

something wrong with your brain? What special hobby is it? Are

lip and his

not

and was injured, he

compared to the pain, Orlando didn’t want to lose Viola. He didn’t want to be a stranger to her. That would make him more uncomfortable

the debt I owed you, not for the sake of being a stranger to you, but because I wanted you to give me a chance to start

throat was dry. He couched until

“Like?”

pursed her red lips and looked down at him

like deathly stillness, and her

said, “You should have said this three years ago. I don’t want it

to start

suddenly felt a sharp pain in his breath. “I’m

fists, sniffed, accepted his late, and closed his

sign it anyway.”

something wrong with your brain because of the fever in the past two days? With your weak body that has just recovered, how many times can you withstand my ruthless

also knew that he had just recovered from

felt awkward and wronged in his heart, mare tears

it, you can beat me until you

Viola thought, interesting

He is so stubborn.

 he ask for a

two ends of the belt that had been snapped in half and suddenly straightened it, making a

did not move at all. He gritted his teeth and prepared for the pain to come at any

smiled mischievously, “That’s not funny to have your shirt on.

hard and immediately look off his thiin shirt and threw it on

unrestrained manner.

remained unchanged, and he straightened his back, waiting for Viola to make a

stood behind Orlando

special medicine, the medicine would not have any elfect on his own body and even

broad back inuscles,

at it, it

used the tip of the belt to gently stroke every muscle

was slow

help but treinble slightly. Viola was

on and made him feel

anymore,

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

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