Chapter 126 Choose One

Orlando seemed to be very tired last night and fell into a deep sleep.

Viola stared at him for a while.

She saw that there were faint slap marks on Orlando's left cheek, which were slightly swollen and the blood at the corner of his mouth was not wiped. He looked miserable, not much better than her.

Although Viola had used up all her strength last night and could not remember what had happened after that. According to the look of it, Orlando should not have done anything to her.

Viola pursed her lips and suddenly tasted a sweet taste. Is it the taste of glucose?

It was he who drugged my coffee. Why does he pretend to be a good man now?

How hilarious!

The coldness in Viola's eyes was piercing.

A self-directed play? Wait and see!

Viola got out of the bathtub and tiptoed out of the bathroom. She didn't wake Orlando up.

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Orlando was awakened by the sharp pain in his back.