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.

when these words came out of Orlando‘s mouth, they

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

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

 Orlando watched her

was right. He broke her

was only suffering what

He deserved it.

more time. He got a broom from the back garden and carefully swept the

in late autumn was

 and his face was expressionless and pale. Even though he was doing chores with a wooden broom, Orlando still looked

the room on the third floor,

quietly behind the window

watching for a few minutes, Viola looked away indifferently and went

 it was already two

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

 up, she heard a cough

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

 this time, so he would cover

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

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

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

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

 refuse and raised her face to

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

 day off. You don‘t have

 a second

putting the coat on Viola, Orlando pulled out the chair

through the breakfast, they heard several guards talking and

 They were just discharged today. The newcomer, Nell,

 come in. And the three walked in and stood in

 were tall and sturdy and had long legs and narrow waists. They were pleasant to

smiled with satisfaction. “It’s good. Everyone

sized up the bodyguards one by one.

Orlando asked with

his head lowered, “Mr. Caffrey, I’m a new bodyguard. I‘m

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

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