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?

 he really think he

Orlando angrily and gritted her teeth, waiting for

next second, Orlando folded his belt and

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

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

Viola was confused.

What is that?

But all of

something wrong with your brain? What special hobby is

his lower lip and his eyes

not

though Orlando had suffered in the army and was

He didn’t want

tried 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 chance to start over with you.

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

“Like?”

red lips and looked down at him

eyes were like deathly stillness, and

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

to start over

a sharp pain in

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

sign it anyway.”

your brain because of the fever in the past two days? With your weak body that has just recovered,

that he had

heart, mare tears

if I can’t take it, you can beat me until you

Viola thought, interesting

He is so stubborn.

 he ask for a

been snapped in half and suddenly straightened

He gritted his teeth and prepared

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

and threw it on the coffee

unrestrained manner.

he straightened his back, waiting for Viola

hurry. She quietly stood behind Orlando and feasted her eyes on

elfect on his own body and even made his skin a little

back inuscles,

it, it was very

Viola used the tip of the belt to gently stroke every

was slow and

couldn’t help but treinble slightly.

him on and made him feel

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

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

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