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.

seemed to have noticed her gaze and suddenly coughed

She pursed her lips.

him back to the bed.

“Yes.”

downstairs. She found the ingredients in the cupboard and

bed and then went downstairs to find her

you

evidence. If it’s really not him,

say, “Since he said that he sent Stanley

see

“Okay.”

added, “Actually, I

cooking porridge when her hand froze for

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 Anaya away. If he really wanted to take her away, he would

find them. He didn’t need to take the risk of being discovered by you and continue to stay in

Viola didn’t speak.

Since

it carefully, she thought there were indeed

 it weren‘t him, then

up in

 the one in the

 that person, when did he find out that

 did he want to

 is he trying to do

thinking about these,

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Ms. Zumthor,

smelled something burning. She reacted and quickly turned off the

the pot, and the top

her instructions and then took a small bowl

that the door of Orlando’s room was not completely

was about to push the door open and enter when she saw him rolling up his trousers and applying medicine to his knees through the crack in

entire knees and lower legs were covered with bruises. It could be

he had been kneeling for about the same time as her, his injuries were much more serious than

how many times he had knelt, voluntarily or

and arrogant man

didn’t she feel very

he had done enough

her thoughts, pushed open the door, and

Orlando put down his trousers, covered himself with the

a bowl of porridge and stirring it with a

at her with burning eyes, feeling

an expectant face,

but continued to blow the porridge on without a glance at