Chapter 498 Bully Ormand Together
Jennifer, who was still scared, turned pale and didn't dare to eat anymore.
Because this was personally made by Ormand.
"Viola, did I ... just offend Mr. Hobson again? Can I still see tomorrow's sun..."
"Don't worry, Mr. Hobson is very generous. He won't argue with you, let alone make things difficult for a little girl like you."
Only then did Jennifer heave a sigh of relief.
Viola said, "Then do you still want to train my little male servant?"
Jennifer waved her hands and shook her head. "No. I don't dare. That's your property. How would I dare to do that? Mr. Hobson will kill me.
"Go on eating. Have a good rest after eating. I'll get Jimmy to show you around tomorrow," Viola said, holding back her laughter.
"Okay."
After the meal, Viola carried the fruit that she personally washed and went to the baby room on the fourth floor.
Ormand's long legs were bent on the small stool, one hand holding Mila's rocking bed, and the other hand gently shaking the rattle.
Viola placed the fruit on the table and walked over to look at the two little babies who were laughing.
Their skin looked so soft. Their long curly eyelashes gently blinked. Their clear eyes were extremely beautiful.
Mila, who was nibbling on her finger, was instantly beaming with joy when she saw Viola coming over.
Viola also smiled and sighed at the magic of parenting.
Ormand didn't look back. He was still shaking his rattle-drum like he was sulking.
Viola gently brushed past Ormand's ears with her fingers and she asked softly, "Are you angry with Jennifer or jealous of Orlando?"
Orlando...
This name had not been heard in a long time.
Ormand turned around. His eyes were gentle, but he said in a serious tone, "I am angry with you, Viola. You are so mean. You could have skipped this topic with just a few words, but you insisted on asking Jennifer who is more handsome between me and Orlando."
Viola's fingers brushed past his eyebrows, from his ear to his forehead, and knocked on it slightly.
"They are both you. What's there to be angry about? Who doesn't have some dark history? Back in Washington, because I loved you, I was bullied by your family for three years without fighting back."
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The moment he mentioned this, Ormand saw Viola's expression
turn upset.
Oh no, is she going to blame me for the old issues?
He decisively put down the rattle and held Viola's hand.
"I'm sorry. It was all my fault back then. You suffered a lot. If you hate me still, I'll immediately go back to my room and kneel on the washboard!"
Listening to his gentle voice, Viola couldn't get angry at all, but she still kept a straight face and said seriously, "Give me your hand."
Ormand was stunned. "Now?" He thought, is she going to beat my palm in front of the kids?
Viola nodded seriously.
Well, it was more important for my wife not to be angry.
He obediently stretched out his left hand, his black eyes serious as
if he was presenting a treasure, and handed it to Viola.
With a crisp sound, Viola raised her hand high and gently landed on his palm.
"Do you know your mistakes?"
"Yes, sorry."
"Do you still dare to ignore me as you did back then?"
"I don't, never. I only wish you wouldn't ignore me."
Viola laughed.
Mila, who was on the rocking bed, listened to the sound of the slap
and giggled, looking at Viola and Ormand.
Aedan, who was on the side of the bed, also giggled.
Ormand was speechless.
His face darkened and he glared at his two kids.
How could they be so happy to see me, their daddy, getting beaten
up?
Two heartless little things!
When Viola saw the smiles on the two babies' faces, her heart was
about to melt. She added a bit more strength and then beat Ormand
a few times more.
Aedan and Mila laughed even more happily.
Ormand was speechless.
"Viola, even the babies are on your side. I can't believe they like
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