Ex husband Goes Money Comes

Chapter 497 Ormand or Viola's Male Servant

As she gently coaxed Ronian, his eyes reddened with tears inside.

"Mom, I'm sorry. I want to live. I don't want to give up the honor and wealth that I have now. I don't want to go to jail. I don't want to live like a walking dead. I would rather be dead!"

Ronian hugged the thin woman tighter and tighter.

"Don't worry. That bastard made you mentally ill, and that's why you lost my sister. I know how much you hate him."

"I will make him pay!"

In the evening, Konner came back, rubbing his lower back and complaining.

He had been forced to run errands at the National Bureau of Investigation for several days, and his whole body was about to fall apart from the pain.

Ronian was so cruel. Konner was not strong, and he didn't even have a belt. How could he bear the tasks of the Bureau with such a weak body?

He really wanted to cry because his life was squeezed out of him as if he was in hell.

When would this end?

However, when he thought of how Jerry was hit with rattan last night, he was so scared that he didn't dare curse Ronian.

He pulled on the wall with his soft, trembling legs, and slowly moved into the garden.

He stopped a male servant who was rushing somewhere. "Where are you running to? Come and help me."

The servant didn't move immediately. Then he walked to him to hold his arm. "I'm sorry, Mr. Konner, Mr. Ronian asked us to clean up the top floor. That's why I'm rushing and forgot to greet you."

"Why does Ronian want to clean up the top floor?"

The male servant shook his head. "We don't know the details. It's already past six o'clock. Mr. Ronian asked us to clean it up before night. Or he will make us suffer."

Confused, Konner was still considerate of him. "Go. Do what you have to do. Don't bother to help me. I can walk by myself."

"Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Konner."

The male servant bowed deeply and turned to run to the backyard.

Konner doubtfully looked at his back.

Last night, he suspected that Jerry had stolen something from the top floor, while today, Ronian asked servants to clean it up.

What does Ronian want?

His instinct told him that there must be a secret.

He slowly shifted his steps towards the backyard.

Konner approached the backyard, he heard the

the backyard were many servants and bodyguards, and even Dewey, but all of

some were smashing glass containers, and some

bewildered at

which were thumb-sized

up a random glass tube and examined

Konner did. Dewey hurriedly walked over,

touch them in case they hurt your hand. Everyone is busy here and we can't take care of you. Would you

you guys go ahead. I'm going back to

"Take care, Mr. Konner."

and turned to continue with

observed the messy

he quietly picked up

pocket, and pretended to leave the

returned

at home, who had always

when they were having dinner, Jennifer

staring at Ormand.

head.

"Oh, okay."

her slightly aching head and looked away. She

bite of the spaghetti in her bowl and carefully

again.

his dark eyes and exchanged a glance with

her gaze guiltily, not daring to

again.

was baffled. "Is there something on my

think Mr. Hobson

him so closely

"What did you

also looked at Jennifer with a puzzled

two of them and was a bit afraid

out.

hesitating for a while, she cautiously said, "I always feel that Mr. Hobson

and Ormand looked at each

stretched her neck

think that Mr. Hobson looks like your

male servant in Washington?"

hic..." Viola pretended

loud in the quiet

he almost

spaghetti.

chuckled at

happened in Washington was Ormand's

that she wanted to tease him, so she asked, "Jennifer, who do you think is more handsome, Ormand or

male servant?"