Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Ex-Husband Goes Money Comes By Yvone Zabielski Chapter 171

Chapter 17 I Need Your Cherishing

Viola had known him for a long time. Although Orlando had acted hurt several times before, this was the first time Viola had seen him cry so sadly.

Was he really hurt?

Viola sighed helplessly, and her tone softened a little. “We agreed it was only an act, You took it seriously?”

Orlando didn‘t reply. He lowered his eyes, and he looked fragile.

Yes, he took it seriously. And he took her seriously.

But in the end, reality slapped him in the face and broke his heart.

Viola had nothing to say. She must always keep hier head clear so she wouldu‘t make wrong decisions.

A show was only a show. The fake would remain lake. She never confused the real with the fake.

Besides, was Orlando trying to make her comfort him?

Impossible.

Moreover, she didn‘t know how to comfort people.

Viola turned and left after she coldly said, “Hurry up and clean. I‘m going to sleep.”

However, right after Viola took one step forward, her wrist was grabbed by Orlando from behind.

With exhaustion on her face, Viola said, “Let go of me. I‘m tired. I want to sleep.”

Orlando did not move. He looked at Viola with red puppy eyes.

“Viola… Could you please give me some love and care occasionally… My heart hurts.”

Orlando said in a trembling and pleading voice. He swallowed and gripped Viola‘s wrist tightly.

Viola stiffened, and she stood still.

Would it hurt?

The answer was positive.

these words came out of Orlando‘s mouth, they

 hurt and disappointed countless times. That‘s why I choose to let go. I‘ve experienced your pain. Since you feel hurt, you should let go of me as soon as

 forced open Orlando‘s hand and entered the villa without

 Viola did not close the door this time, Orlando watched her walk up to the

right. He broke

was only suffering what

He deserved it.

broom from the back garden and carefully swept the fallen

late autumn was biting

a thin white shirt, and his face was expressionless and pale. Even

on the third floor, Viola didn‘t turn on

stood quietly behind the window and watched coldly and

for a few minutes, Viola looked away indifferently and went to

 yard, it was already two in

 had been staying in the cold wind for hours with only a thin shirt on, he

 she heard a cough from

 went downstairs and saw the tall man bustling in the kitchen and the steaming breakfast

 so he would cover his

his thoughtful actions. She pursed her lips and did not say anything.

long-sleeve shirt and a snow–white

 coat rack

you are indoors. You‘re in good shape, and you look

 her face to look

 calm but a little unwell. His handsome face was a little pale, and

 day off. You don‘t

 for a second before answering,

 out the chair for her. Viola sat

 heard several guards talking

 discharged today. The newcomer, Nell, had also recoverrd except for some bruises on

 the three walked in and stood in

 All of them were tall and sturdy and had long legs and narrow waists. They were

sip of soup and smiled with satisfaction. “It’s good. Everyone is back. This will be

bodyguards one by one. Then he fixed his eyes on

you?” Orlando asked with

“Mr. Caffrey, I’m a new bodyguard. I‘m

some memories of what had happened on the Crane Bridge that day. Somehow, he found Nell‘s face familiar, so he stared

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