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

at Orlando angrily and gritted her teeth, waiting for him

his belt and stuffed it into

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

angry. I accept my

Viola was confused.

What is that?

all of

with your brain? What

lip and his eyes

not a

the army and was injured, he

want

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

one time, and his throat was dry. He couched until his

“Like?”

and looked down at

were like deathly stillness, and her tone was

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

to start

a sharp pain in his breath. “I’m

and closed his eyes. “Then you

sign it anyway.”

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

had just recovered from

wronged in his heart, mare tears

beat me

Viola thought, interesting

He is so stubborn.

 ask for

of the belt that had been snapped in half

gritted his teeth and prepared for

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

thiin shirt and threw it on the coffee table

unrestrained manner.

straightened his back, waiting

She quietly stood behind Orlando and feasted her eyes

any elfect on his own body and even made his skin a little fairer. It looked much belles ilian

broad back inuscles, and

it was very

belt to gently stroke every

slow and

slightly. Viola was

turned him on

being teased to the point that he couldn’t take it anymore, Viola loosened the end

it up high, used it as a whip, and

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