Ex-husband Goes Money Comes by Yvone Zabielski novel Chapter 63

Chapter 63 She Is Not an Ordinary Person

Orlando did not speak and looked at Anaya with an ashen face.

“Orlando, here’s the thing…” Anaya explained in panic, “Don’t overthink it. It’s only girls’ talk.”

Anaya’s forehead beaded with sweat. Anaya did not know how much Orlando had heard about her conversation with Rebecca, so she decided to play dumb.

“What are you planning to do?” Orlando ignored her explanation, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

Anaya wondered, his gaze and his indifferent tone are sort of strange. Did he hear everything?

Anaya’s right hand subconsciously clenched the corner of the quilt.

“What are you talking about? I was just chatting with a friend. You don’t believe me?”

Orlando ignored Anaya’s pitiful eyes and looked at her with a piercing look in his eyes. “You should know that even if you don’t say it, I can send someone to investigate, but at that time, you will lose the chance.”

Orlando rubbed his watch. His expression was calm, not revealing joy or anger. However, Anaya was even more scared.

Anaya nibbled her lip. She was aware that this conspiracy could not escape his interrogation. Her eyes with tears suddenly, and she began to sob.

“Orlando! I am just not convinced. Viola has divorced you, yet you still care so much about her! I haven’t even been to the Bay Villa a few times, let alone lived there. However, you had it transferred into her name.

“Last time, she humiliated me at the Callis Group’s banquet. This time she even had someone beat me and almost destroyed my reputation!”

The more Anaya said, the angrier she was. “Orlando, I hate her, and I meant it! I just wanted her to be taught a little lesson. What was my fault?”

Anaya threw herself into Orlando’s arms and tried to muddle through with an air of pity. However, Orlando frowned and helped Anaya straighten up.

“I’ll ask you one last time. Where is Viola?”

His brows were furrowed, and his tone was filled with determination that did not allow any resistance.

“Orlando, I have had feelings for you for so many years. Am I inferior to that woman who has had nothing to do with

you?”

Anaya sobbed, with her tears streaming down her face. “I am your fiancée. Why are you so ruthless? She caused me to suffer so much that I have to stay in the hospital until now. Can you bear to see me suffer like this?”

Orlando puy on a long face and got up. A trace of imperceptible tiredness flashed through his deep eyes.

“You weren’t like this before. You really let me down.”

With that, Orlando strode out of the ward without mercy, leaving a tear-stained Anaya crying out on the bed.

The corridor was very quiet. Occasionally, a few nurses passed by. They would walk lightly and quickly.

Orlando walked to an empty corner and took out his phone to make a call.

“Nick, find out Viola’s location and send it to me in ten minutes. Hurry up.”

Viola drove out of downtown and took a shortcut, heading to Shattered Mountain.

She deliberately picked a path where there were no surveillance or traffic lights and sped as fast as she could.

Viola opened the car window. The wind whistled past her ears, making her feel extremely delighted and excited.

Unfortunately, this was not an outing. Viola had important things to do, and she was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the suburbs.

Viola stepped on the accelerator hard, and the engine roared to rush out.

When the phone rang, Viola glanced at the screen and answered with a quick tap of her Bluetooth headset.

“Ms. Zumthor, I think you will arrive here soon. I’d like to remind you to turn right after driving out of the tunnel. I will wait for you in the deserted cabin on the mountainside of Shattered Mountain.” The kidnapper deliberately lowered his voice.

Viola glanced at the GPS and turned right.

A car with a counterfeit plate parked at the foot of the mountain. Viola carefully compared it with the picture that she received from the Dark Bell. Then she confirmed that this was the car that the kidnapper had taken Sherlyn away.

Viola hid her Magotan in a bush. Then she climbed up the mountain alone.

The log cabin was hidden in the depths of the forest. From a distance, it looked very shabby. It was more like a shed.