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.

and suddenly coughed even harder, looking quite pitiful

She pursed her lips.

you help him back to the bed. I’ll go

“Yes.”

She found the ingredients

bed and then went downstairs

Zumthor, do you believe

in the final evidence. If it’s really not

“Since he said that he sent Stanley away,

see

“Okay.”

“Actually, I believe

why.” Viola was cooking porridge when her hand froze for

a great power, and it was easy for him to take Anaya away. If he really wanted to take her away, he would have done it

with her by sea, and nobody could find them. He didn’t need to take the risk of being discovered by you and continue to stay

Viola didn’t speak.

had misunderstood what she meant. Since he admitted it directly, she

about it carefully, she thought there were

 then who could it

idea popped up

 one in the McGraw family who

 did he find out that I‘m

 he want to get Anaya

 trying to

about these, Toby

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Zumthor, the

smelled something burning. She reacted and quickly turned

bottom stuck to the pot, and

to investigate according to her instructions and then took a

that the door of

when she saw him rolling up

lower legs were covered with bruises. It could

kneeling for about the same

couldn’t remember how many times he had knelt, voluntarily

and arrogant

didn’t she feel very

done

collected her thoughts, pushed open the door, and

down his trousers, covered himself with the quilt,

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

looked at her with burning eyes,

with an expectant face, obediently waiting for her to

blow the porridge on without a glance at him.