Chapter 25 Why Is He So Calm?

Fortunately, Viola was the only one in the bathroom, but she could not guarantee whether someone else would come in later. She wanted to walk past Orlando to open the door, but her wrist was grabbed by him. "Why are you afraid?" Orlando put on a fake smile and continued, "I said I wanted to talk to you, but you left on your own last night. I won't give you another chance to escape today." Viola wondered, is there a need to talk? The matter between him and me is clear. Viola shook off Orlando's hand and rubbed her wrist. "I'm not afraid of anything. I just feel that it's incredible that Mr. Caffrey, as a big shot, would go to the women's bathroom to look for someone." Orlando looked at her with his deep eyes and lit a cigarette. Viola frowned in disgust as she hated the pungent smell of the cigarette. In the lingering smoke, Orlando's face seemed to be gloomier. He was ex