Ex-husband Goes Money Comes by Yvone Zabielski novel Chapter 201

Chapter 201 He Dies in Fire in Her Dream

It was the first time Jennifer had seen such a shameless man. For a moment, she was so shocked that she couldn’t say a word.

Viola laughed so hard as she listened.

Jennifer was spoiled by lier family, and she always did as she wanted. Orlando made her suffer a setback for the first time in her life.

“Viola…” Jennifer pouted and looked at Viola with watery eyes. She wanted to continue complaining, but she was worried that her acting would be overshadowed by a man.

Viola’s expression gradually turned serious as she looked at Jennifer. “Jennifer, he is right. He can only listen to my orders. You live at my place, and I provide for all your daily necessities. And now you want to hit my people? Isn’t that too much?”

Jennifer was stunned.

Viola continued, “We are not in the Felton’s place. I treat you as my sister, but I won’t spoil you without boundaries.”

“Viola…”

“I’m going to Salt Lake City tomorrow. I’ll buy you a plane ticket. Come with me then.”

“Ah! Tomorrow? But I haven’t been here for three days yet! Viola…”

Viola ignored Jennifer’s coquetry.

What else could Viola do? On no ground would she leave Jennifer in Bay Villa with Orlando for two days!.

“You’ve been out for a few days. It’s time for you to go back.” Viola pushed Jennifer’s shoulder, a little unhappy. “Go upstairs and change your clothes before coming down! You are wearing nothing but a night dress. Who are you trying to seduce?”

Jennifer pouted and reluctantly went upstairs.

Aster Jennifer left, Viola turned to Orlando.

He seemed happy. Even his eyebrows were filled with joy.

“Does she look good in her nightdress?” Viola sneered and glared at him.

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Orlando innocently raised his hands and surrendered. He said, “I’m innocent! I didn’t even notice what color her nightdress was. Plus, your figure is the best in my eyes. My eyes are glued to you.”

So sappy!

Viola disliked those cheesy words, so she changed the topic and said, “Can’t you find better things to do other than competing with a twenty-year-old girl for making coffee?”

She then pointed at the shattered glass on the ground. “You dropped my crystal glass. You have to pay for it.”

“Alright. I’ll pay. Is ten times enough?” Orlando looked at her lovingly.

“Barely.”

Viola raised an eyebrow, her tone a little pretentious.

Orlando looked at her bright and beautiful face and engraved her smile deeply.

He had an urge to pull her into his arms and never let go.

But he … might not have the chance.

After breakfast, Viola did not go to work, which was rare. She rested at home for a day and made preparations for her trip to Salt Lake City tomorrow.

She sat on the sofa in the living room, watching a drama while arranging business on her phone.

Orlando washed some fruit and sat on the sofa next to her, helping her peel an apple quietly.

Meanwhile, Jennifer was playing on a swing with Jimmy and the other bodyguards in the courtyard.

The peaceful and quiet days always passed quickly.

The next day, Viola and Jennifer packed their luggage. Orlando took the initiative to help Viola carry the luggage downstairs, while Jennifer’s was carried by Tyler.

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Chapter 201 He Dies in Fire in Her Dream

Russell was worried and wanted to follow them back to Salt Lake City, so he would meet them at the airport.

Orlando wanted to send Viola to the airport, but she didn’t agree.

“You don’t have to go to the Caffrey Group these days when I’m in Salt Lake City. Lucille will be there, so I don’t think there will be any problems. You can stay in the villa. I will ask Toby, Vincent, and Nell to be in the villa.”

“You will be in Salt Lake City for two days. You should bring more people with you. Nell alone will be enough. I’m not going anywhere, so there’s no need to let so many people keep an eye on me. Besides, with my skills, even if the five of them join hands, they won’t be able to stop me.”

Viola thought about it and agreed, so she only left Nell behind.

Jennifer had already sat in the car and was waiting. Her face was sullen. After Viola had arranged everything, she went to open the car door. Her wrist was once again held by Orlando.

“What are you doing…”