Chapter 224 Mr. Hobson, You're Like Someone I Know

Ormand held his breath and turned around. Viola was sitting on the sofa by the window with her back to him, drinking red wine. He clenched his fists so tightly that his palms were sweating. In his heart, he was thinking, is it possible that she's drunk again tonight? Maybe she will be gentle to me like the past two days. "Mr. Hobson, I thought I didn't know you, but you wanted to get engaged to me. Don't you think you should give me an explanation for this?" Ormand held the door handle in despair. Because Viola sounded clear and reasonable when she talked. It was clear that she was still sober since she had only drunk two glasses of wine. He was finished tonight! But he had not thought of how to face her... He quickly walked to the window and tried to escape from the window. "Your grandfather had someone lock the window in advance. I heard that the window is