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.

have noticed her gaze and suddenly coughed

She pursed her lips.

you help him back to the bed. I’ll go

“Yes.”

saying that, Viola got up and went downstairs. She found the ingredients in the

helped Orlando back to the bed and then went downstairs to

Zumthor, do you believe

final evidence. If it’s really

and continued to say, “Since he said that he sent Stanley away, you go

see if

“Okay.”

“Actually, I believe

was cooking porridge when her hand

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

them. He didn’t need to take the risk of

Viola didn’t speak.

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

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

 him, then who

up

 be the one in the McGraw family who

 person, when did he find out that I‘m still alive and

 to get Anaya

 is he trying to do

Viola was thinking about these, Toby was suddenly

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Zumthor, the

suddenly smelled something burning. She reacted and quickly turned off

the

investigate according to her instructions and then took a small bowl

of Orlando’s room was not

enter when she saw him rolling up his trousers and applying medicine to

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

had been kneeling for about the same time

many times he had knelt, voluntarily or being forced by her, and the injuries on his body seemed to have

fierce and arrogant

didn’t she feel

back, feeling that he had done enough

her thoughts, pushed open the

her, Orlando put down his trousers, covered himself with the quilt,

his bed, holding a bowl of porridge and stirring it with a

her with burning eyes, feeling

pale lips with an expectant face, obediently waiting for

continued to blow the porridge on without a