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?

 current strength, did he really think he could

gritted her teeth, waiting

Orlando folded his belt and stuffed

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

this order. I even made you angry. I accept my punishment. You can whip

Viola was confused.

What is that?

was about to bursi out. But all of a

there something wrong with your brain? What special hobby

his lower lip

not a

the army and was injured, he was still afraid

to the pain, Orlando didn’t want to lose Viola. He didn’t want to be a stranger

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 chance

time, and his throat was dry. He couched until his shoulders trembled, and his back was

“Like?”

red lips and

were like deathly stillness, and

years ago. I

to start

a sharp pain in his breath.

his eyes. “Then you can beat me. It’s

sign it anyway.”

“Is there something wrong with your brain because of the fever in the past two days? With your weak body

also knew that he had just recovered

in his heart, mare tears welling up

you can beat me until you cool

Viola thought, interesting

He is so stubborn.

 ask for a

of the belt that had been snapped in half and suddenly

his teeth and

of teasing him. She smiled mischievously, “That’s not funny to have your shirt on. Il your shirt is damaged, you still have to buy a new one. Moreover,

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

unrestrained manner.

his back, waiting for

not in a hurry. She quietly stood

medicine would not have any elfect on his own body and even made his skin a

Orlando had broad back inuscles, and his

by looking at it, it was very pleasing

that, Viola used the tip of the belt to gently stroke every muscle on

was slow

couldn’t help but treinble slightly. Viola

him on and made him feel

take it anymore, Viola loosened the end of the

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

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