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,

 experienced your pain. Since you feel hurt, you should let go of me as soon as possible. What I said to

 forced open Orlando‘s hand and entered the villa without looking

 her walk up to the third floor and finally disappear

was right. He

only suffering what Viola

He deserved it.

time. He got a broom from the back garden and carefully swept the fallen leaves off the

in late autumn was

only wearing a thin white shirt, and his face was expressionless and pale. Even though he was doing chores with a wooden broom,

on the third floor, Viola didn‘t turn on the

stood quietly behind the window and watched

 Viola looked away

 Orlando finished cleaning the yard, it

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

 up, she

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

 at this time, so he would cover his

stood on the stairs and saw his thoughtful actions. She pursed her lips and did not say anything. She quietly

turned around. He saw Viola only wearing a black velvet long-sleeve shirt and a snow–white gauze dress. With hier narrow shoulders,

 trench coat from the coat

 Keep yourself warm even when you are indoors. You‘re in good

 and raised her

 the trench coat. He looked calm but a little unwell. His handsome face was a little pale, and his thin

 You don‘t have to

 a

putting the coat on Viola, Orlando pulled out the

 heard several guards talking and laughing

 knife wounds on Jimity and Tyler were almost healed. They were just discharged

 come in. And the three walked in and stood in the

 and had long legs and narrow waists. They were pleasant to look at except that

a sip of soup and smiled with satisfaction. “It’s good. Everyone is

one

Orlando asked with a

head lowered, “Mr. Caffrey,

 on the Crane Bridge that day. Somehow, he found Nell‘s face familiar, so

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