Ex husband Goes Money Comes

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.

 wanted to avoid being beaten up. He didn‘t

at her guilty and sad expression, he felt guilty and tenderly caressed her little

You‘ve underestimated your man. Moreover, it is natural that

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

let her look into his

possessive toward me. In fact, I am quite happy. Even if my hands are crippled by you, I still think

is satisfactory to be forgiven by you, to hug you to sleep at night, to hear you call my

 I love

 do you…?” Do you

 say the last

He did not ask.

recently. She was willing

He was suddenly afraid.

 iflic asked, Viola‘s answer would extinguish

“What?” Viola asked.

restrained the emotions in

nothing. In short, I just want to be hugged, kissed, wanted, and beaten by you. As

little, and she went to get the ointment

ointment, she muttered to him,

he watched her focus on applying ointment to him.

 about

 be a next time,” Viola said as she pinched his

 in smiles, and there was joy and gentleness in

picked her up from

“What are you doing!”

 don‘t punish me, shouldn’t you massage

 confused. “Aren‘t we in the bedroom? Where are

sleep in the master bedroom. It‘s spacious, so I can do what I want with you!” His

“Wait!”

walk out of the

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

He couldn‘t do it?

tone was  cold and arrogant. “I can do 300 push–ups with one hand. I

“What?”

 to say something, but Ormand kissed her lips and stopped her from speaking The moonlight was tender.  And the night was

 to Salt Lake City overnight Because it was too late, he drove back

 came back and did not arrange for servants to stay in the villa, but Joseph would have the house cleaned from time to time, so the rooms

upstairs and took