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 in

She pursed her lips.

you help him back to the bed.

“Yes.”

She found the ingredients in

back to the bed and then went downstairs to find

Zumthor, do you believe Mr. Caffrey’s

in the final evidence. If it’s really not

“Since he said that he sent

and see if he

“Okay.”

nodded and added, “Actually, I believe Mr.

me why.” Viola was cooking porridge when her hand

great power, and it was easy for him to take

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

Viola didn’t speak.

was angry yesterday, and Orlando had misunderstood what she meant. Since he admitted it directly, she

carefully, she thought there were indeed many loopholes in the details of the

 it weren‘t him, then

idea popped up in

 one in the McGraw family who

 that person, when did he find out that

 to

 he trying to

about

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Zumthor, the

something burning. She reacted and quickly turned off the

bottom stuck to the pot, and the

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

found that the door of

saw him rolling up his trousers and applying medicine to his knees through the

skin became fragile, so after kneeling last night, his entire knees and lower legs were covered with

Although he had been kneeling for about the same

her, she couldn’t remember how many times he had knelt, voluntarily or being

fierce and arrogant

didn’t she feel very

back, feeling that he had done enough

pushed open the door, and

down his trousers, covered himself with the quilt,

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

at her with burning eyes, feeling quite

pale lips with an expectant face, obediently waiting for

gaze but continued to blow the porridge on without a glance at him. She

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