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?

 did he really think he could

gritted her teeth, waiting for him to

second, Orlando folded his belt and stuffed it into

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

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

Viola was confused.

What is that?

all of a sudden, Orlando made her laugh

with your brain? What special hobby is

his lower lip

was not a

had suffered in the army and was injured, he was

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

the debt I owed you, not for the sake of being a stranger to you, but because I

throat was dry. He couched

“Like?”

lips and looked down at

like deathly stillness, and her tone was

three years ago. I don’t

to start over again?

sharp pain in his breath. “I’m

late, and closed his eyes. “Then you

sign it anyway.”

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

that he had just recovered from his

wronged in his heart, mare tears

can’t take it, you can beat me until you cool down,” Orlando

Viola thought, interesting

He is so stubborn.

 he ask for

belt that had been snapped in half and suddenly

all. He gritted his teeth and prepared

had the thought 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, you won’t

and immediately look off his thiin shirt and threw it on the coffee

unrestrained manner.

and he straightened his back, waiting for

was not in a hurry. She quietly stood

special medicine, the medicine would not have any elfect on his own body and even made his skin a little fairer. It looked much belles

Orlando had broad back

by looking at it, it was very pleasing to the

used the tip of the belt to gently stroke

was slow

but treinble slightly. Viola was

him on and made

that he couldn’t take it anymore, Viola loosened the end of the belt and gripped the end

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

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