Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Ex-Husband Goes Money Comes By Yvone Zabielski Chapter 384

Chapter 384 I Can Use My Hands

Viola had done something wrong tonight. Now that she saw Ormand kneel on the washboard, the anger in her heart instantly disappeared. She felt guilty and distressed.

She walked over and gently poked his shoulder with her

fingertips.

“Let’s stop arguing, alright?”

Ormand snorted and ignored her.

Viola suppressed her temper and continued coaxing, “I haven’t had dinner yet, and you brought me back. I’m hungry now. Be good, Orin. Get up and cook for me.”

“I’m on my knees. I don’t have time!”

“I’ll call Leia to cook some food for you.” Ormand did not move

at all. He took out his phone from his pocket and was about to

send a message.

Viola continued to poke his shoulder. “But I want to eat what you made. Moreover, if Leia comes over, Todd will also come along. Aren’t you going to get up then? If he sees you, will he secretly laugh at you?”

Ormand’s hand that was typing suddenly paused.

However, he soon thought of a solution. “I will inform her in

advance that Todd is not allowed to come along. I’ll let Leia send the food to the door and ask Tyler to bring it to the dining room.”

Viola was speechless.

Ormand was so stubborn…

She bent down and gently hugged him from behind. She took away the phone while he had yet to finish editing the message. Her little face pressed against his face and gently rubbed against it.

“Stop messing around. What do you want me to do before you get up?”

Ormand bit his lips tightly. With her soft face rubbing against him, Ormand’s emotions began to calm.

He thought about it and said gloomily, “Say you’re sorry. Say that you will never lie to me again and won’t let other men kiss you, including your hands and hair! And you are not allowed to

have dinner alone with other men!”

Viola was speechless. “That’s my job! I invited him to dinner because we talked about cooperation. And I’ve already explained that things are not what you think. Kissing the back of the hand is the culture of Portugal. This is very normal!”

“You don’t know why you are wrong at all! And you even think

that was right!”

“Don’t worry about me. Let me reflect on myself.” Ormand was furious. He pushed her slender arms away forcefully.

Viola sat back on the bed in anger and stared at him from a

distance.

you ́should reflect on yourself. I haven’t

for a long time.

for no reason. I’ve tried to give you an out,

many times did you yell

I don’t count,” Ormand said, his back slightly

you don’t remember, there must be a lot.

stuffy as he was close to tears. The mist in his

didn’t reply.

sat cross–legged by the

Ormand had argued so

inhaled again

simply did not look at the man

him suffer a

phone and continued to

quieted down, but the atmosphere was still very

for more than ten minutes and being ignored by Viola for more than half an

pain in his knees.

heavier. Cold sweat began to

phone, she was secretly glancing at Ormand by the

relief and could not

a whole day, I’m afraid you won’t be able to walk for the next two days.” Her voice was much

bitter. “If my legs are crippled, so be

Viola was speechless.

Viola closed her eyes.

really admitted

yourself,

on his forehead, acting like a sweet girl with a soft

tell Byron tomorrow that I will never

to, I will bring you

okay?”

can forgive you, but don’t

do it again.

up, took him to the

up his trousers

of the washboard made deep ridges on his knees.

a

bruise. In order to prevent it from turning blue and purple tomorrow, she took the ointment from the

Why do

end of her sentence. “Does

more!” Ormand stared

his face full of

look. She coaxed

first three months. You can’t have sex. How can you

in an inviting tone, “That doesn’t mean I can’t make you high.

out her slender and white hands to

instantly, said,

After a pleasant hour.

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