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Chapter 207 The Drunken Viola

Todd restrained his swollen eyes from crying and continued.

“He was the captain of the 14th team of the National Bureau of Investigation. That day, there was an emergency order from the bureau. This order was recalled only after something big happened. However, he didn’t want to leave without saying goodbye and wanted to finish the last thing for you. So he requested to postpone it for three days. The injuries on his body were punishment for disobeying orders.”

The internal strife of the family was no small matter. Even a day later, they would face the danger of having their power stolen. It was not a simple matter at all.

But for Viola, Orlando would rather be punished than postpone it for three days.

Todd said sadly, “Thirty whips. He was beaten until he vomited blood. In the end, the executioner became merciful and only hit him twenty times.”

Viola looked at the bloody shirt in her hand and did not understand.

“What kind of whip can be so powerful? Twenty whips and he even vomited blood?”

“It was not an ordinary whip. It was a black whip with golden threads. The whip was covered with tiny barbs. Blood can be seen with just a light whip, not to mention the executor was experienced. The whip could even penetrate his muscles. Because of the burn, there are few parts that can resist the punishment on the back. The last five whips even hit the back of the waist…”

Todd couldn’t continue speaking, and he was angry and distressed at the same.

Viola couldn’t imagine it at all. She felt pain all over.

He was already injured in his back. How did he survive such a heavy punishment?

No wonder something had happened to him this time. He had to kill someone for her with such a serious injury. What risky behavior!

Viola clutched the shirt that was soaked in blood tightly. Her knuckles turned white, and she was about to cry.

However, in front of Todd, she forced back her tears.

Viola knew the truth, although she looked sad, she did not shed a single tear. Deep in

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Todd’s heart, he felt sorry for Orlando.

To fall in love with suchialieartless woman was a tragedy for Orlando.

But as a subordinate and bystander, Todd had no right to accuse Viola.

Todd siglied and tried to speak in a steady tone.

“Actually, I came here today to say goodbye to Ms. Zumthor. I’m leaving. I’m Mr. Caffrey’s subordinate. Now that he’s dead, I have to work with my new superior. I’m afraid I won’t return to Washington. Ms. Zumthor, take care.”

at

eyes. He turned around and walked

back at Viola. “No one knows how to love when they are born. Mr. Caffrey thought Anaya had saved him, so he forced himself to love her, but

was Lawson who used his name to do it. Mr. Caffrey didn’t know about it. He even searched for you in the mountains for

“Every time you were in danger, he would risk his life to save you. He was bullied and abused by you, but he never complained. He put down his pride as a man and atoned for his

thousands of steel needles

and there was not a single

her lower lip until there were blood marks. The strong cuilt and self-blame

“I… I am sorry…”

as she said these three

again. He suppressed his emotions and walked out,

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left, Viola held the bloody shirt in her arms, her tears surging as

on the day she came back from

properly in the car, and it turned out that he was

and walked step by step. There were injuries on his waist. With every step he took,

back, he used the excuse of being sleepy. It turned

in frustration. Every tear that fell

Heavens!

the unbearable pain, how could Orlando have revealed so many flaws,

night, he endured the pain and boldly lay in her arms, obsessed with the warmth

did she

push him away coldly, she

had

let go of all his

me hug you

He said, “Don’t, please…”

was so painful that his breath was trembling, he still

Orlando tell Viola that he was injured so

was afraid that she would feel guilty? Afraid

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What a fool.

chair, her emotions completely

“Orlando…”

was hoarse from crying, so she couldn’t

 envied me for calling Jerry so cutely before. From now on,

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