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.

came out of Orlando‘s mouth,

 to let go. I‘ve experienced your pain. Since you feel

 Orlando‘s hand

 time, Orlando watched her walk up to the third floor and finally

was right. He broke her heart

he was only suffering what Viola had

He deserved it.

broom from the back garden and carefully swept the fallen

in late autumn

pale.

the third floor, Viola didn‘t turn on the

stood quietly behind the window and watched coldly and

 minutes, Viola looked away indifferently and

 finished cleaning the yard, it was already two

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

 Viola woke up, she heard

 washing up and putting on makeup, Viola went downstairs and saw the tall man bustling in the kitchen and the steaming breakfast on the

 up at this time, so he would cover his

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

 heard footsteps and turned around. He saw Viola only wearing a black velvet long-sleeve shirt and a snow–white gauze

 trench coat from the coat rack at the door and put

you are indoors. You‘re in good

 her face to look

 on the trench coat. He looked calm but a little unwell. His handsome face was a little

 take the day off. You don‘t have to force

 paused for a second before answering,

the chair for her. Viola

 heard several guards talking

 just discharged today.

 come in. And the three walked in and stood in

about the same height. All of them were tall and sturdy and had long legs and narrow waists.

and smiled with satisfaction. “It’s good. Everyone is back. This

there silently and sized up the bodyguards one by one. Then he fixed

are you?” Orlando asked

replied with his head lowered, “Mr. Caffrey, I’m a new

had some memories of what had happened on the Crane Bridge that day. Somehow,

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