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.

suddenly coughed

She pursed her lips.

him back to

“Yes.”

Viola got up and went downstairs. She found the ingredients

to the bed and then went downstairs

do you

not all. I only believe in the final evidence. If

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

see

“Okay.”

“Actually, I

why.” Viola was cooking porridge when

by a great power, and

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

Viola didn’t speak.

and Orlando had misunderstood what she meant. Since he admitted

she thought there were

 then

up in

 one in the McGraw family who

 find

 he want to get Anaya out of

 he trying to do

was thinking about these,

“Ms. Zumthor, the porridge!”

Well, what‘s wrong?

Ms. Zumthor, the porridge is

reacted and quickly

to the pot, and the

Toby to investigate according to her instructions and then took

that the door of Orlando’s room was not completely closed

the door open and enter when she saw him rolling up his trousers and applying medicine to his knees through

last night, his entire knees and lower legs were

for about the same time as her, his injuries were much

how many times he had knelt, voluntarily or being forced by her,

seemed that the fierce and arrogant man had been tamed by

she feel

had done enough to make it up to

pushed open the

covered himself with the quilt, and lay on the bed to

bed, holding a bowl of porridge and stirring it with a spoon as

looked at her with burning eyes, feeling quite

expectant face, obediently waiting for her to

blow the porridge on without a glance at him. She looked