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.

her gaze and suddenly coughed even harder, looking quite pitiful in

She pursed her lips.

to

“Yes.”

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

Orlando back to the bed and then

do you believe Mr. Caffrey’s

believe in the final evidence.

to say, “Since he

see if

“Okay.”

added, “Actually, I believe Mr.

me why.” Viola was cooking porridge when her

he must be backed up by a great power, and it was easy for him to take Anaya away. If he really wanted

a small country 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 in the villa

Viola didn’t speak.

and Orlando had misunderstood what she meant. Since he admitted it directly, she didn’t think too much about

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

 it weren‘t him, then who

idea popped up

 in the McGraw family who harmed

 that person, when did he find out

 want to get Anaya out

 is he trying

as Viola was thinking about these, Toby was suddenly

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

burnt! Ms. Zumthor, the porridge is

something burning. She reacted and quickly

only the bottom stuck to the pot, and the top wasn’t

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

found that the door of Orlando’s

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

the same time as her,

he had knelt, voluntarily or being forced by

that the fierce and arrogant man had been tamed

why didn’t she feel very

done enough to make it

collected her thoughts, pushed open the door,

himself with the quilt, and lay on the

his bed, holding a bowl of porridge and stirring

with

pale lips with an expectant face, obediently

his gaze but continued to blow the porridge

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