Chapter 303 Ormand Is Suspicious of Viola
Viola panicked, and her eyelashes kept fluttering. “Maybe… the one got the wrong number. Ignore him. Let me feed you medicine.”
“Wrong number?”
Ormand noticed the panic in Viola’s eyes, and he was filled with suspicion.
The ring continued.
It seemed that if Viola didn’t answer the phone, the one would continue to
call.
Ormand’s face darkened. He got up to get her phone. “Then I’ll pick it up for
you.”
“No need!”
Viola held his hand tightly.
Ormand was even more confused. Why was Viola so emotional?
Viola realized that she had overreacted. She quickly pulled Ormand back.
“That rings a bell. It may be from my partner. I forgot to save his number.”
Ormand’s suspicions were not dispelled. “It’s half past nine in the evening. Why will the partner call you so late to talk about work?”
“I don’t know. I’ll ask.”
Viola put down the cup and tried her best to calm down. As she answered
the phone, she adjusted the volume of the receiver to the minimum.
“Hello, what is it?”
“Viola, is Ormand right next to you? Oh, did I make a bad call and disturb
you?” Jerry was stunned for a moment before he understood.
Viola took a deep breath and glanced at Ormand, who was staring at her
intently. She got up and walked to the balcony before saying coldly, “If there’s
anything, just say it.”
“Alright, let’s get down to business.”
Jerry smiled teasingly and said seriously, “Come to the abandoned chemical
factory in the eastern suburbs of Salt Lake City before eleven tonight. You
can bring bodyguards with you. But remember, you are the only one who can.
enter Room 302 on the fifth floor!”
Viola didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she looked back at the bedroom.
Ormand was sitting by the bed with his back to her, motionless. It was unknown what he was thinking, but it seemed that he was not paying
attention to her.
Viola covered the receiver and whispered, “Not now. Let’s talk about it
tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow?”
“Do you know how hard it took me to get this medicine? If you miss it tonight, you won’t have this chance again. Even if you send me back to the high–level prison, I won’t be able to take it out!” Jerry was unhappy.
From his tone, Viola thought it didn’t seem like he was lying on purpose.
“Alright, I got it.”
After hanging up, Viola hesitantly walked up to Ormand.
“Orin, I have something urgent to do. I need to go out for a while. I may come
back very late… Have a good night and don’t wait for me.”
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“It’s cold outside, and it’s late at night. It’s not safe for you to go out. Shall I go with you?” Ormand asked coldly as he grabbed Viola’s hand.
“Have you forgotten that I know jujitsu? Not everyone can get close to me. Besides, you cannot go out at night. Don’t worry. I will be back soon.”
Viola cupped Ormand’s face and leaned over to kiss his forehead.
“Promise me that you will take the medicine and go to bed early.”
“Alright.”
Ormand’s grim face remained the same.
Viola gave him a kiss before turning around to get the coat on the coat rack.
After putting it on, she quickly left.
Ormand stood on the balcony and watched Viola.
When Viola completely disappeared from the edge of the wall, he turned back and sat by the bed. He then turned to look at the bedside table, which
was filled with more than ten medicine boxes.
What urgent had happened? Viola rushed out so late without finishing feeding the medicine.
Moreover, Viola’s expression was too unnatural tonight. She seemed to be…
lying.
Just now, Ormand seemed to hear a man’s voice on the phone…
The suspicion drove Ormand to call Todd.
“Go and find out what Viola has been up to recently. Where she goes during
the day, what she does, and…”
Ormand pondered for a moment. “She will probably drive the Maserati Mc77
in the warehouse tonight. The license plate number is A04551. Check the
surveillance and find out where this car is going. Have someone to follow it.”
you going to do this?”
After struggling for a few minutes, Ormand sighed, “Forget it. There’s no
need to investigate. I trust her.”
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