Ex husband Goes Money Comes

Chapter 143 He Has Done Enough?

If it weren’t for him, this wouldn’t be a simple thing

Viola narrowed her cold myrs slightly looking domhtful when she gazed at Orlando

she pinched his cheeks harder.

if this month was filled with food. His ridy eyebrows furrowed, and he

Orlando’s cheeks bulged because of that looked like a poot dog with bright eyee

“I will believe you this time 11 1 find cont that you are still lying to me, I will immediately throw you into prison. I’ll see how long you can hold out before your subordinated get you out.”

After she finished speaking, she withdrew her hand in anger.

Orlando fell to the floor weakly

He was about to speak when he tasted the blood surging up his throat. He choked and coughed violently.

It was as if he was going to cough up everything he had eaten.

He wasn’t afraid of going to jail. Even if Viola threw him in, few people dared to do anything to him there. However, he didn’t want Viola to continue misunderstanding him.

“Well, if I lied to you, I would die a painful death.

Viola tilted her head and looked down at him again.

His face turned pale as he coughed with a fever. When he frowned, he looked miserable.

Perhaps it was because of the specific medicine that he seemed to suffer from a long illness.

Even Jimmy and Toby felt sympathetic when seeing his pitiful look.

But Viola was expressionless as she stared at Orlando, seeming to be thinking about something

After a while, she looked at Jimmy and Toby and said, “Who can go cook him some porridge?”

Jimmy and Toby looked at each other in confusion.

“Ms. Zumthor, I can fight for you, but I don’t know how to make porridge. I’ve never learned it before…”

Toby also said, “I don’t know either!”

Viola was at a loss for words.

She thought she might consider hiring a few bodyguards who could cook.

She looked at Orlando on the ground again and wondered if she should ask him to make it himself.

he seemed to have noticed her gaze and suddenly coughed even harder, looking

She pursed her lips.

back to the

“Yes.”

that, Viola got up and went downstairs. She found the ingredients in the

to the bed and then went downstairs to find her in

do you

I only believe in the final evidence. If it’s really not him, I’ll find out

to say, “Since he said that he sent Stanley away, you go investigate

and see if

“Okay.”

nodded and added, “Actually, I believe Mr.

porridge when her hand froze for

he was able to get Lawson out of prison and bring him back without being noticed by anyone, he must be backed up by a great power, and it was easy for him to take

could find them. He didn’t need to take the risk of being discovered

Viola didn’t speak.

meant. Since he admitted it directly,

were indeed many

 then

up in

 be the one in the McGraw

 when did he find out that I‘m still alive

 he want to get Anaya out

 is he trying

as Viola was thinking about

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Ms. Zumthor, the porridge is

something burning. She reacted and

stuck to the pot, and the top wasn’t

investigate according to her instructions and then took a small bowl from the cupboard

the door of Orlando’s

open and enter when she saw him rolling up his trousers and applying medicine to his knees through

so after kneeling last night, his entire knees and lower legs were covered with bruises. It could

frowned. Although he had been kneeling for about the same time as her, his injuries were much more

couldn’t remember how many times he had knelt,

seemed that the fierce and arrogant

she feel

had done enough to make it up

collected her thoughts, pushed open the door, and

Orlando put down his trousers, covered himself with the quilt, and lay on the bed

bed, holding a bowl of porridge and stirring it with a spoon as she gently blew it on.

her with burning eyes, feeling quite

licked his pale lips with an expectant

porridge on without a glance at him. She looked