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

 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 soon as possible.

 Orlando‘s hand and entered

 close the door this time, Orlando watched her walk up to the third

was right. He

he was only suffering what

He deserved it.

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

late autumn was

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

 third floor, Viola didn‘t turn

stood quietly behind the window and watched coldly and

a few minutes, Viola looked away indifferently and went

 Orlando finished cleaning the yard, it

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

 moment Viola woke up, she heard a cough from

 downstairs and saw the tall man bustling in the

 usually woke up at this time, so

stood on the stairs and saw his thoughtful actions. She pursed her lips and

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

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

when you are indoors. You‘re in

 her face to look at

 calm but a little unwell. His handsome face was a little pale, and his thin lips

 take the day off. You don‘t have to force yourself to go to

 a second before answering,

 out the chair for her. Viola sat down and ate

through the breakfast, they heard several guards

 were just discharged today. The newcomer, Nell, had also recoverrd except

 come in. And the three

 the same height. All of them were tall and sturdy and had long legs and narrow waists. They were pleasant

and smiled with satisfaction. “It’s good. Everyone

silently and sized up the bodyguards one by one. Then he fixed his eyes on

you?” Orlando asked with a

with his head lowered, “Mr. Caffrey, I’m

 the Crane Bridge that day. Somehow, he found

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