Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Chapter 190 Be Locked Up or Go Away

They were at loggerheads and glared at each other for a few minutes.

Viola stood between Jerry and Orlando and looked at them.

Since the effect of special drug 023 had worn off, Orlando looked more powerful than Jerry, and his eyes were even colder.

Viola was lost for words.

They were in such a state when they first met. She could not imagine what would happen later.

Viola coughed loudly to distract them.

She motioned to Jerry to look at the dining room and said in a soft voice, “Jerry, look, I’ve prepared the dishes and two bottles of red wine. We haven’t had a drink together for a long time. Let’s enjoy ourselves tonight.”

“Alright.”

Jerry stopped glaring at Orlando and looked at Viola tenderly, walking to the dining room with her.

“Viola, you are really a good cook! The dishes smell so nice! I wasn’t hungry at first. But now, it makes me hungry!”

“I’m glad that you like it.”

Orlando was still standing on the stairs, watching them talking and laughing.

Viola had told him about tonight’s plan in advance.

But when he saw her smiling so happily and sweetly calling Jerry, Orlando still felt pain.

When would she be so kind to him?

Viola and Jerry in the dining room were talking and laughing, and no one paid attention to

Orlando’s annoved face at all.

At the dining table, Viola pursed her lips and smiled. She took the initiative to take the prepared red wine on the table, trying to serve it to Jerry.

Jerry reached out his hand and stopped her. “Viola, since there is a servant here, he should play his role. You don’t have to do it yourself.”

Viola froze for a moment before she quickly smiled again.

She put down the red wine and looked in the direction of the stairs.

“Orlando, come here.”

Jerry smiled smugly. He sat up straight and seemed to have been used to it for many years. He looked steadily forward, waiting for Orlando to serve him a cup of wine.

face and said in an amazing tone, “Viola, there seems to be something dirty on your face. Let me wipe it

Viola sat still.

with tenderness as he gently extended

touch Viola, his wrist was gripped by

in anger, “Mr. Felton, please behave yourself. Don’t try to touch those

up at Orlando and sneered, “It’s not up to

more he spoke, the heavier Jerry’s tone became. He

his eyes were filled with hostility when he

but failed. He was a little

How arrogant! You should throw

snorted,

gazes met once again. They were also

The air was heavy.

sighed and

long as Orlando was here, she would see two men fighting

and glared

“Enough! Let him go.”

obediently let

still between Viola and Jerry, like a moving camera that was monitoring if Jerry had done

napkin that he carried with him and elegantly wiped his sleeves before

that as long as he is here tonight, we cannot

seriously reprimanded, “Mr. Felton is my guest. You offended him when you came here. Are you deliberately annoying me? It seems that I spoiled you

the villa and spoke up, “Toby, Vincent, come

the living room and

him up in the basement and ask

and Vincent looked at each other

and he looked sad. “You want to punish

look at him and smile

have admired him since I was a child. I was angry with him before.

contract. You refused to leave. If you can’t stand it, then go away! Do you really think you are important

words were so sharp and ruthless, stabbing Orlando’s

Orlando found it

plan. But when he heard these harsh words, he

did

this chance

I’ve done a lot wrong before. But aren’t you touched by what I have done for

did not say

Orlando’s eyes were misted, and he looked

Viola was shocked.

indeed an excellent

He could cry immediately!