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.

backyard, he heard the jarring noises of

many servants and bodyguards, and even Dewey, but all of

things, some were smashing glass containers, and some were digging pits to bury

was bewildered at such

had not been destroyed, which were thumb-sized glass tubes with transparent liquid at the

picked up a random glass tube and examined it

Dewey hurriedly walked over, took the glass tube from his hand, and put it back

trash. Mr. Ronian wants to destroy them. Please don't touch them in case they hurt your hand. Everyone is busy here and

with his own thoughts. "Alright, you guys go ahead. I'm going

"Take care, Mr. Konner."

turned to continue

secretly observed the messy backyard for a

him, he quietly picked up

pretended to leave

returned to the Viorin

home, who had

the evening, when they were having dinner,

staring at Ormand.

and tapped her head. "What are

"Oh, okay."

head and looked away.

spaghetti in her bowl and

again.

and exchanged a glance with

retracted her gaze guiltily, not daring to

again.

there something

I always think Mr. Hobson

him so closely before. I

asked, "What did

looked at Jennifer

glanced at the two of them and

out.

while, she cautiously said, "I

looked at each other.

little and stretched

think that Mr. Hobson looks

male servant in Washington?"

hic, hic..." Viola pretended to

loud in the quiet dining

he almost choked with a mouthful

spaghetti.

chuckled at his

Washington was

tease him, so she asked, "Jennifer, who do you think is more

male servant?"