Chapter 158 Provoke and Ask for a Beating?

This was an order.

There was no room for negotiation or bargaining.

Did Viola want to draw a clear line with him so badly that no matter how hard he tried, she refused to accept him again?

So was she really determined to be a stranger to him for the rest of her life?

Orlando's lowered eyelashes trembled, and tears gradually appeared in his eyes.

His eyes were no longer filled with the violence and viciousness he had felt before.

He felt that his heart was being rubbed by someone, and he was in so much pain.

His pale, handsome face couldn't hide his weakness.

Viola saw the expression on his face.

But there was not the slightest change in the coldness on her face, and she raised the document a little higher.

Orlando held his breath, his fingertips trembling as he took the document. His heart was extremely complicated.