Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Chapter 224 Mr. Hobson, You’re Like Someone I Know

Ormand held his breath and turned around.

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Viola was sitting on the sofa by the window with her back to him, drinking red wine.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his palms were sweating. In his heart, he was

thinking, is it possible that she’s drunk again tonight?

Maybe she will be gentle to me like the past two days.

“Mr. Hobson, I thought I didn’t know you, but you wanted to get engaged to me. Don’t you think you should give me an explanation for this?”

Ormand held the door handle in despair.

Because Viola sounded clear and reasonable when she talked. It was clear that she was still sober since she had only drunk two glasses of wine.

He was finished tonight!

But he had not thought of how to face her…

He quickly walked to the window and tried to escape from the window.

“Your grandfather had someone lock the window in advance. I heard that the window is made of bulletproof glass that can’t be smashed. We are just chatting. What are you afraid of, Mr. Hobson?”

There was no way for him to escape this time.

Ormand subconsciously touched his face. He was still wearing the ghost mask, so Viola shouldn’t be able to recognize him so easily.

He cleared his throat and said, “Ms. McGraw, you must be joking. I don’t know you. I chose to get engaged to you because I think we are suitable for each other.”

Viola put down her red wine glass and turned to look at him as she said, “Mr. Hobson, last time, I told you that I like…”

She suddenly stopped.

Ormand was standing upright by the window, looking noble and elegant.

Viola found him familiar though he was only standing there.

Her expression gradually turned serious. She carefully sized up the man by the window

from top to bottom.

Ormand noticed the change in her expression and his Adam’s apple rolled. He felt

extremely nervous in his heart.

“Mr. Hobson, you’re like someone I know.”

Viola got up, her brows furrowed as she slowly walked towards Ormand.

“Ms. McGraw, you must have made a mistake. We have never seen each other before.”

His eyes were cold and his voice was hoarse.

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looked at the familiar pair of black eyes

grabbed his suit collar and pressed him against the

can’t recognize you just because you’re wearing a mask? I can recognize you from your eyes and your every small movement. Maybe you can deceive others, but

Ormand was shocked..

Should he confess?

think that he was lying

place. Wouldn’t she hate

dead? Why did you become Ormand?

tightly, her eyes filled with

“Ms. McGraw, I…”

you call

bent her elbow, and mercilessly

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“Ouch…”

pain that his face was twisted. He couldn’t help but bend over, but Viola grabbed his

that he would hurt Viola since he

Viola didn’t care about

attacked, she

glared at him angrily. She

could only think about one thing.

doesn’t he come

he admit

you are Orlando? Alright! I’ll do it

reached out to remove his

our first official meeting tonight. Isn’t it inappropriate for you to do this to me?” Ormand held his

you? Why don’t you dare to let me see your face? If you are really Ormand and not Orlando,

She exerted force with her elbow

was in extreme pain, Viola quickly took off his

met, the air seemed

his face

the same as Orlando’s at all. The face was only fisty or sixty percent similar to Orlando’s. She could tell

movements were the same as Orlando’s. He

deceive her.

He was clearly Orlando!

wearing another mask, right?” She grabbed his

to remove

her hand and said in a serious tone, “I

have always

you just because you changed your face?

recognize you

gnashed her teeth

they looked similar, but not

remembered that before the accident, Orlando’s back had been severely burned and whipped. She broke free from Ormand’s control and directly lifted

“Ms. McGraw, it seems a little too fast?

clothes.”

to take off

my

If you don’t feel guilty,

ahead and

his hands and allowed her to

suspicious,

clothes one by one, she pulled his shirt out from under his

of his back was smooth. Under the light, his