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.

words came out of Orlando‘s mouth,

 I‘ve been 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

 forced open Orlando‘s hand and entered the villa without

 watched her walk up

He broke her

only suffering

He deserved it.

He got a broom from the

night in late

 his face was expressionless and pale. Even though

the room on the third floor, Viola didn‘t

 behind the window and

a few minutes, Viola looked away indifferently and went to

 finished cleaning the yard, it

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

 up, she heard a

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

 so he would cover his mouth

his thoughtful actions. She pursed her

Viola only wearing a black velvet long-sleeve shirt and a

 hurriedly took the trench coat from the coat rack at the door and put it

 in good shape, and

 refuse and raised her face to look at

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

 you‘re ill, just take the day off. You don‘t have to

 paused for a second before answering,

coat on Viola, Orlando pulled out the chair for

 heard several guards talking

 discharged today. The newcomer, Nell, had

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

 All of them were tall and sturdy and had long legs and narrow waists. They were pleasant to look at except that Nell might be a

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

bodyguards one by one. Then he

you?” Orlando asked with

his head lowered, “Mr. Caffrey, I’m a

 Crane Bridge that day. Somehow, he found Nell‘s face

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