Chapter 524 Ormand Isn't a Good Father

A fever? Viola held her breath, and her expression turned serious.She turned around and was about to leave.

"Buy a plane ticket immediately and return home."

"Honey, wait a moment."

Ormand grabbed Viola's wrist and said in a matter-of-fact tone, "It’s late at night in the United States, and there are no private planes here this time.There may not be a flight back at night.Even if you want to go home, the plane will take more than 20 hours to arrive."

Viola coldly glared at him.

"Then what should we do? Just keep waiting.Ormand, let me ask you.We're not at home, but our babies have a fever and are sick.Are you not worried at all?"

Viola shook off Ormand's hand and walked out of the venue in her high heels.

Ormand let out a long sigh and quickly chased after Viola.

"It was my fault this time.The babies are sick, and I am also worried about them.But the journey back was indeed far.So I called Jerry and asked him to find the medical group of the Hobson family to fetch the pediatricians."

Ormand walked alongside Viola and continued to explain, "Jerry promised that he would take care of our babies and watch them take fever medicine.You can rest assured."

Viola didn't say anything.She walked forward without looking back.Her cold expression showed that she was in a bad mood, and it was a sign that she would lose her temper.

Ormand swallowed saliva as he followed closely behind Viola.He was thinking about how to explain reasonably.

"Honey, the babies are still young, and they are prone to bumps on the road of growth.It's normal to have a fever and have a little illness..."

Viola stopped and turned back to glare at him.

Ormand seemed to feel the threatening gaze.He obediently closed his thin lips and followed Viola without a word.

The two returned to the hotel without a word.

Viola had been looking at her cell phone the entire time while checking the plane ticket.

The tickets back to the United States in the evening had already been sold out, so they could only take the earliest flight back tomorrow.

But when they arrived, it would be early in the morning.

While thinking about how the babies were suffering from high fevers at such a young age, Viola felt sad and nervous.

Her heart ached, and she wished she could immediately fly back to protect her two babies.

After reaching the room, Viola began to pack her luggage.She bought the earliest ticket for tomorrow, and it was at six o'clock.She knew that she would have no time to pack up the next morning.

So she had to pick up the items she didn't need and save time for the next day.

The presidential suite was filled with a depressing atmosphere.

Ormand stood there quietly for a while.

completely ignoring him, he

up and consciously helped Viola

and crouched down to pack up

Viola turned around

"Viola? "Honey..."

Viola ignored him.

He felt so suffocated.

that if anything happened

Viola beat him up a few times to vent

and he didn't want Viola to ignore

about it, the sound

saw that Viola had

It was terrifying.

"Honey?"

retreated.He couldn't

Ormand in an imposing

to the corner.His tall and broad back

clothes hanger you are holding

clothes hanger was pressed against Ormand's

Ormand was frightened.

this

was speechless.He raised his

"I was wrong."

"Why?"

thought for a long time, but he did not

of tears.She stared at Ormand in

to take care of the babies and didn't sneak over, Aedan and Mila wouldn't have been brought improperly to

they wouldn't have

This was completely avoidable.

as adults, we will suffer when we have a fever, let alone such small babies.Your children suffer

was indeed wrong

for the

felt very distressed about

considerate enough.I

beside him, bent over, and rested his elbow on the

the iron clothes

was a beating sound.But the sound

clothes hanger hit

softly, clenched his fists, and

there were two more

times in

Ormand was beaten in

"Ouch..."

so the pain was the strongest, and it was a continuous

as

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