Ex-husband Goes Money Comes by Yvone Zabielski
Ex-Husband Goes Money Comes By Yvone Zabielski Chapter 171

Chapter 17 I Need Your Cherishing

Viola had known him for a long time. Although Orlando had acted hurt several times before, thiswas the first time Viola had seen him cry so sadly.

Was he really hurt?

Viola sighed helplessly, and her tone softened a little. “We agreed it was only an act, You took it sericOrlando didn“t reply. He lowered his eyes, and he looked fragile.

Yes, he took it seriously. And he took her seriously.

But in the end, reality slapped him in the face and broke his heart.

Viola had nothing to say. She must always keep hier head clear so she wouldu“t make wrong decisiorA show was only a show. The fake would remain lake. She never confused the real with the fake.Besides, was Orlando trying to make her comfort him?

Impossible.

Moreover, she didnt know how to comfort people.

Viola turned and left after she coldly said, “Hurry up and clean. I'm going to sleep.”

However, right after Viola took one step forward, her wrist was grabbed by Orlando from behindWith exhaustion on her face, Viola said, “Let go of me. I'm tired. I want to sleep.”

Orlando did not move. He looked at Viola with red puppy eyes.

“Viola... Could you please give me some love and care occasionally... My heart hurts.”

Orlando said in a trembling and pleading voice. He swallowed and gripped Viola's wrist tightly.Viola stiffened, and she stood still.

Would it hurt?

The answer was positive.

But when these words came out of Orlando’s mouth, they sounded strange.

“Funny. I've been hurt and disappointed countless times. That's why I choose to let go. I've experiencme as soon as possible. What I said to Jerry today is also for you.”

With that, Viola forced open Orlando's hand and entered the villa without looking back

But Viola did not close the door this time, Orlando watched her walk up to the third floor and finallyaround the corner.

Viola was right. He broke her heart first.

Now he was only suffering what Viola had suffered.

He deserved it.

Orlando wasted no more time. He got a broom from the back garden and carefully swept the fallenleaves off the garden

The night in late autumn was biting cold.

Orlando was only wearing a thin white shirt, and his face was expressionless and

pale. Even though he was doing chores with a wooden broom, Orlando still looked dignified.

In the room on the third floor, Viola didn’t turn on the lights.

She stood quietly behind the window and watched coldly and thoughtfully,

After watching for a few minutes, Viola looked away indifferently and went to sleep.

When Orlando finished cleaning the yard, it was already two in the morning.

Because he had been staying in the cold wind for hours with only a thin shirt on, he had a cold the nThe moment Viola woke up, she heard a cough from downstairs.

After washing up and putting on makeup, Viola went downstairs and saw the tall man bustling in theOrlando knew that Vjola usually woke up at this time, so he would cover his mouth with his fist beforViola stood on the stairs and saw his thoughtful actions. She pursed

her lips and did not say anything. She quietly walked down the stairs.

Orlando heard footsteps and turned around. He saw Viola only wearing a black velvet long-sleeveshirt and a snow-white gauze dress. With hier narrow shoulders, she looked so fragile.

Orlando hurriedly took the trench coat from the coat rack at the door and put it on her.

“It's getting cold. Keep yourself warm even when you are indoors

You're in good shape, and you look the same pretty with more clothes on.”

Viola didn’t refuse and raised her face to look at Orlando.

Orlando was helping her put on the trench coat. He looked calm but a little unwell. His handsome fa“If you're ill, just take the day off. You don’t have to force yourself to go to work.”

Orlando paused for a second before answering, “Okay.”

Alter putting the coat on Viola, Orlando pulled out the chair for her. Viola sat down and atebreakfast silently.

Halfway through the breakfast, they heard several guards talking and laughing outside the house.The knife wounds on Jimity and Tyler were almost healed. They were just discharged today. The new:recoverrd except for some bruises on his face.

Viola told them lo come in. And the three walked in and stood in the living room.

They were about the same height. All of them were tall and sturdy and had long legs and narrowwaists. They were pleasant to look at except that Nell might be a little too lanned.

Viola took a sip of soup and smiled with satisfaction. “It's good. Everyone is back. This will be a livelyplace in the future.”

Orlando stood there silently and sized up the bodyguards one by one. Then he fixed his eyes onNell's face.

“Who are you?” Orlando asked with a frown.

Nell replied with his head lowered, “Mr. Caffrey, I'm a new bodyguard. I'm Nell.”

Orlando had some memories of what

had happened on the Crane Bridge that day. Somehow, he found Nell's face familiar, so he stared atNell vigilantly.

After Viola finished eating, she elegantly wiped her mouth with a napkin and calmly told them plans"Yes, Miss,” the bodyguards said in unison

Viola went to the Caffrey Group. Although Orlando had taken the day off, he did not just do nothingThough he didn't need to go to work, he could do housework.

Orlando took two cold pills and kept himself busy until the afternoon when he suddenly heard twocrisp bird sounds with codes.

It Was Todd again.

Orlando went downstairs to the living room. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Todd swaggerirOrlando looked at Todd helplessly.

Todd came and left as he liked, as if Bay Villa was his.

And when did he and the bodyguards of the McGraw family get so familiar?

As Orlando thought about it, Todd chuckled and walked towards

him. When Todd saw Orlando look unwell, Todda instantly became serious. “Mr. Caffrey, it's only beeOrlando's eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth. “I'm fine.”

Todd realized that he had said something wrong. He slapped himself softly and smiled apologeticallyOrlando shot him a warning look.

“I promise I won't use force. I'll talk to them nicely.”

Orlando withdrew his gaze and took Taven to a room on the second floor. Orlando closed the windoand sat down on the armchair beside the bed, looking cold.

Taven stood obediently in front of him. Seeing Orlando’s solemn expression, Taven hurriedly asked,“Mr. Caffrey, do you have some urgent lask for me?”

Orlando gently touched his wristwatch. He had something to say but was hesitant. He looked glum &troubled.

Taven couldn't lielp bui become serious too.

Orlando asked, “You... How did you win your wife's heart?”

“Huh?”

Taven was stunned.

What kind of question was this?