Chapter 293 Broga Is Carried in Viola’s Arms
Ormand hooked his finger on her upturned nose, his eyes full of love.
“Because I know that even if you are drunk, you’ll only have illusions about my body.”
After all, he had personally tried this before!
In the hotel not long ago, she was completely drunk. Facing him, who was wearing a ghost mask and behaved like a stranger, she beat him up. She even wanted to kill him. She was so strong.
Even now, when he thought of it, he still felt a lingering fear. It was a nightmare!
However, after Viola took off his ghost mask and found a sense of familiarity between them, she treated him so gently for the first time.
Thinking about it, he still felt sweet in his heart.
However, if Viola knew that she was drunk, she would treat people who were not close to her like a little lion with its fur standing on end, baring its fangs, and brandishing its claws as if she wanted to bite them. She would probably want to find a hole to hide in.
However, Ormand would never tell her.
“I told you last time that I would trust you unconditionally in the future. How could I doubt you?” he said weakly, placing his head on her shoulder and wrapping his arms around her small waist.
Viola lifted his chin with her finger and leaned over to kiss his lips.
This was a small reward for him.
In the front row, Todd would occasionally see their intimacy through the rear-view mirror.
Todd really admired Orlando that he could say such sweet words in front of Viola. He was honey-tongued.
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Orlando had clearly received a report from Nolan, and Nolan had already told him the truth in advance!
Todd looked up and subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror again.
Never mind!
A man and a woman fell in love!
Ormand had already completely blocked off Todd. Ormand leaned
into Viola’s embrace as if no one else was there. He raised his right arm and said weakly, “Viola, my arm is so sore. Give me a massage.”
Viola stretched out her fingers and seriously massaged him. “Is that
OK? You carried me all the way downstairs. It should be a little
tiring.”
Ormand shook his head and frowned.
This was equivalent to saying that he was not strong enough.
“As a man, it is my right to hold my fiancée. Besides, you are so thin. You are as light as a ball of cotton when I hold you. Maybe I took medicine before I went out, and I haven’t gone out for a long time. I
am a little lazy.”
Done By – Viola knew that he was looking for an excuse, but she didn’t expose him. She gently kissed his forehead. “Then sleep in my arms for a while. When we arrive later, I’ll call you.”
“Alright.”
His voice was so gentle, and he buried his face into Viola’s neck. He recklessly sniffed her body and soon fell asleep from exhaustion.
Viola gently hugged his back and patted his back from time to time. However, her thoughts wandered as she looked at the street lights outside the window, lost in thought.
Seeing that Ormand had fallen asleep, Todd slowed down the car and drove steadily.
It was half an hour later.
The car stopped steadily in the Hobson’s home.
Because the Hobson’s home was an antique building, all the cars could only be parked in a special parking lot. They had to walk through the winding walls to reach Viorin.
Ormand slept very deeply. Because of his debilitation, his physical strength was greatly inferior to before.
Viola didn’t want to wake him up, so she decided to carry him back
quietly.
Todd was surprised and asked, “Ms. Zumthor, shall I do it?”
“No.”
Her words were concise and comprehensive. She held the sleeping Ormand firmly in her arms and turned to walk in the direction of Viorin.
Todd looked at her back in a daze. It took him a long time to react. Was Orlando being carried in Viola’s arms?
He felt so shocked!
Orlando was 6 feet tall and shrunk between Viola’s tiny arms. It was obviously very discordant, but there was an inexplicable sense of harmony.
The tip of his nose was sour, and he was happy for Orlando.
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