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.

gaze and suddenly coughed even harder, looking quite

She pursed her lips.

help him back to the bed. I’ll

“Yes.”

downstairs. She found the ingredients in the cupboard and began to

and then

you

evidence. If it’s

he said that he sent Stanley away,

see

“Okay.”

added, “Actually, I

porridge when her hand froze

without being noticed by anyone, he must be backed up by a great power, and it was easy for him to take Anaya away. If he really wanted to take her away, he would

need to take the risk of being discovered by you and continue to stay in the villa after doing

Viola didn’t speak.

Orlando had misunderstood what she meant. Since he admitted it

thinking about it carefully, she thought there were indeed many loopholes

 him, then who could it

idea popped up

 in the

 when did he find out that

 he want to get Anaya out

 he trying to

Viola was thinking about these,

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

burnt! Ms. Zumthor,

smelled something burning. She reacted

the bottom stuck to the

according to her instructions and then took a small bowl

door of Orlando’s room was not completely

open and enter when she saw him rolling up his trousers and applying

lower legs were covered with bruises. It could be seen that

the same time as her, his injuries

he signed the agreement with her, she couldn’t remember how many times he had knelt, voluntarily or being forced by her, and the

seemed that the fierce and arrogant man

didn’t she feel very

thought back, feeling that he had done

thoughts, pushed open the door, and

the quilt, and lay on the bed

down on the chair next to his bed, holding a bowl of porridge and stirring it with a spoon as she gently blew it on. She had an

looked at her with burning eyes,

his pale lips with an expectant face,

blow the porridge on without a glance at him. She looked quite