Chapter 259 Viola Is Jealous and Possessive 

Half an hour?

She had ignored him yesterday, and he had knelt for nearly an hour in the end!

However, Ormand would not tell her that.

He just shook his head with an honest look. “You applied ointment to my hand. I thought you didn‘t allow me to apply medicine to my knees.”

He quickly added, afraid Viola would realize he was pretending to be pitiful. “It‘s also because I exercised too late last night and forgot about it.”

Viola didn‘t pay attention to his tricks at all, because Max‘s words echoed in her ears.

Viola had mixed feelings.

“Does your hand still hurt? Show me.”

Ormand obediently opened his left hand and extended it to her.

Even though he had applied ointment to it last night, his palm was still swollen and purplish–red.

“You were so seriously injured last night?”

“No, maybe it became like this during the late–night push–ups. My hands were propped up, and my palms were pressed down. The blood was not flowing, so it was swollen, but it did not hurt anymore.”

Now that it didn‘t hurt anymore, it was clear that it had hurt last night.

How had she been able to do it back then…?

Viola‘s heart felt sad. It was very uncomfortable and suffocating.

There was an unprecedented sense of frustration that made her eyes redden. Chapter 259. Viola is Jealous and Possessive

“I‘m sorry. She was right. I haven‘t treated you well at all. We‘ve agreed that I will dote on you, but I‘ve brought you pain.”

Although Ormand did not know who Viola was referring to, he was keenly aware that her voice was slightly choked up.

He listed her chin with his right hand and met her eyes that were sparkling

with tears.

 to avoid being beaten up. He didn‘t intend to use the ruse to make her

guilty and sad expression, he

hurt even if I‘m hit by your small fists. You‘ve underestimated your man. Moreover, it is natural that you beat me. This

 and didn‘t feel comforted. “You are just trying to

and let her look into his eyes. He said to her seriously

wasn‘t intentional. Tonight, you are angry because you are jealous. You are possessive toward me. In fact, I am quite happy. Even if my hands are crippled by you,

forgiven by you, to hug you to sleep at night, to hear you call my name,

 Viola, I love you. I love

 you love

 couldn‘t say the last

He did not ask.

He thought about everything that had happened recently. She was willing to give him

He was suddenly afraid.

 asked, Viola‘s answer would extinguish his

“What?” Viola asked.

the emotions in his

In short, I just want to be hugged, kissed, wanted, and beaten by you. As long as it is you,

 heart warmed up a little, and she went to get

the ointment, she muttered to him, “You are the

he watched her focus on applying ointment to him. Her movements were careful and gentle,

 not angry about what happened at the charity

 Viola said as she pinched

 wreathed in smiles, and

up

“What are you doing!”

 me, shouldn’t you massage me before I go to

 in the bedroom? Where are you taking

prefer to sleep in the master bedroom. It‘s spacious, so I can do what I want

“Wait!”

about to walk out of the

him. “You can‘t press your left hand anymore. Otherwise, your injury won‘t heal. You can‘t do it on

He couldn‘t do it?

  cold and arrogant. “I can do 300

“What?”

 stopped her from speaking The moonlight was

 back to Salt Lake City overnight Because

 for servants to stay in the villa, but Joseph would have the house cleaned from time to time, so the rooms were

upstairs and took

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