Ex-husband Goes Money Comes by Yvone Zabielski novel Chapter 144

Chapter 144

If it weren’t for him, this wouldn’t be a simple thing

Viola narro wed her cold myrs slightly looking domhtful when she gazed at Orlando

she pinched his cheeks harder.

if this month was filled with food. His ridy eyebrows furrowed, and he

Orlando’s cheeks bulged because of that looked like a poot dog with bright eyee

“I will believe you this time 11 1 find cont that you are still lying to me, I will immediately throw you into prison. I’ll see how long you can hold out before your subordinated get you out.”

After she finished speaking, she withdrew her hand in anger.

Orlando fell to the floor weakly

He was about to speak when he tasted the blood surging up his throat. He choked and coughed violently.

It was as if he was going to cough up everything he had eaten.

He wasn’t afraid of going to jail. Even if Viola threw him in, few people dared to do anything to him there. However, he didn’t want Viola to continue misunderstanding him.

“Well, if I lied to you, I would die a painful death.

Viola tilted her head and looked down at him again.

His face turned pale as he coughed with a fever. When he frowned, he looked miserable.

Perhaps it was because of the specific medicine that he seemed to suffer from a long illness.

Even Jimmy and Toby felt sympathetic when seeing his pitiful look.

But Viola was expressionless as she stared at Orlando, seeming to be thinking about something

After a while, she looked at Jimmy and Toby and said, “Who can go cook him some porridge?”

Jimmy and Toby looked at each other in confusion.

“Ms. Zumthor, I can fight for you, but I don’t know how to make porridge. I’ve never learned it before…”

Toby also said, “I don’t know either!”

Viola was at a loss for words.

She thought she might consider hiring a few bodyguards who could cook.

She looked at Orlando on the ground again and wondered if she should ask him to make it himself.

But he seemed to have noticed her gaze and suddenly coughed even harder, looking quite pitiful in Viola’s eyes.

She pursed her lips.

“Alright, you help him back to the bed. I’ll go cook.”

“Yes.”

After saying that, Viola got up and went downstairs. She found the ingredients in the cupboard and began to make porridge.

Toby helped Orlando back to the bed and then went downstairs to find her in the kitchen.

“Ms. Zumthor, do you believe Mr. Caffrey’s words?”

“Yes, but not all. I only believe in the final evidence. If it’s really not him, I’ll find out about it.”

She thought for a moment and continued to say, “Since he said that he sent Stanley away, you go investigate this

again and see if he lied.”

“Okay.”

Toby nodded and added, “Actually, I believe Mr. Caffrey.”

“Tell me why.” Viola was cooking porridge when her hand froze for a moment.

“Since he was able to get Lawson out of prison and bring him back without being noticed by anyone, he must be backed up by a great power, and it was easy for him to take Anaya away. If he really wanted to take her away, he would have done it long ago.

“He could go to a small country with her by sea, and nobody could find them. He didn’t need to take the risk of being discovered by you and continue to stay in the villa after doing that.”

Viola didn’t speak.

She was angry yesterday, and Orlando had misunderstood what she meant. Since he admitted it directly, she didn’t think too much about it.

Now thinking about it carefully, she thought there were indeed many loopholes in the details of the matter.

If it weren‘t him, then who could it be?

An idea popped up in Viola’s mind.

Could be the one in the McGraw family who harmed me?

But if it‘s that person, when did he find out that I‘m still alive and currently in Washington?

Why did he want to get Anaya out of prison?

What is he trying to do next?