An Enemy From the McGraw Family

"That's right."
She spoke in a calm tone.
Seeing that he had a big reaction, Viola continued, "According to my rough calculation, your debt is almost paid. Shouldn't you be very happy to cancel the agreement? Then you can continue to enjoy your noble life in the Caffrey family."
Paying back the debt he owed her was indeed his goal all along.
But...
"You said that after I pay off my debt, you will never meet me again. Is that true?"
Viola said with a serious expression, "Yes."
"I won't sign it. You told me that I should use one whole year for your three years. It's only been half a month now, and I haven't paid off!"
He frowned and his cheeks were puffed up in anger. He handed the agreement back to her.
Viola didn't reach out to take over it. Her expression turned cold again. "Orlando, don't be unreasonable. Sign it!"
Orlando was upset after being scolded by her. He moved in her direction and held her slender wrist.
He spoke with little confidence, "I got Stanley away and pretended to be injured. Are you still angry with me? Viola, I will never lie to you again. Besides, you have already punished me last night. You have wronged me for Anaya's matter. We're even now. Don't be angry..."
Viola got rid of his hand and said seriously, "I'm not angry. It's because I'm rational that I feel like I should let you go. In the future, we can both live peacefully. It's good for both of us."
Orlando wondered if it meant that anything he did could not cause her any emotional changes.
Does it mean that she completely does not care about me? Does it mean that she even had no resentment and disgust anymore?
Orlando was quite depressed.
"Then you should be angry. I don't want to let you go. I won't sign this agreement."
"Orlando!"
Viola frowned and looked at him gloomily. "I'm just informing you, not asking for your opinion. You have to sign."
Just as she finished speaking, Orlando tore the piece of paper into pieces in front of her and threw it to the ceiling. The white pieces of paper flew around the room like snowflakes.
The thing he regretted most in his life was agreeing to divorce her.
This time, he would never let himself regret it again!
He stared at Viola and said with a provocative tone, "I tore it up. Are you angry? Get Toby and Vincent to come in and beat me up. Even if you beat me half to death, as long as I can still breathe, I won't sign it!"
Some pieces of paper fell on Viola's head. Viola was extremely annoyed.
"Good, very good! You are causing yourself trouble!"
Viola ground her teeth. She took a few deep breaths to resist the urge to strangle him.
"You'd better pray for your illness to get better slowly and my anger to dissipate quickly. Otherwise, I couldn't guarantee anything! I will probably let Toby and Vincent do their job!"
Viola stood up and gave him a condescending look before leaving the room.
Seeing that she was really angry, Orlando felt a little apprehensive.
Being beaten would still hurt, and he was not a masochist.
But the signing was impossible!
...
In Haworth's villa.
Jaylin sat in the study reading the report, and the maid served her coffee. She was in a fit of anger and flipped everything on the desk.
"Crack!" The maid was so frightened by Jaylin's sudden anger that her hands trembled. The coffee was spilled on the ground and the cup was shattered.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Haworth! I didn't do it on purpose!"
Jaylin gave her a cold look, and her bad mood became even worse.
"If you can't even hold up a cup of coffee, what else can you do? You'll only make things worse for me. Get out of here today and disappear from my sight forever!"
The maid was so scared that her face turned pale. She cried and begged for mercy, "Ms. Haworth, I do apologize! Please don't dismiss me. I really need this job! Please!"
"Scram!"
Her loud shout alarmed the butler outside. He hurriedly came in and dragged the crying maid out.
The room was finally quiet. Jaylin took out her phone to make a call.
The Caffrey Group had returned very quickly. Moreover, Viola had started to target her so quickly. During this period, all the businesses that the Haworth Group had engaged in had been suppressed. The advance acquisition project had been snatched by the Caffrey Group or Alin Real Estate.
As a result, the revenue of the Haworth Group was very poor.
Jaylin was really angry. She had spent a lot of money to send people to investigate Viola's background, but there was no reply.
Just as she thought of this, the call connected.
"Ms. Haworth, we checked three times. She is an orphan from Washington Orphanage. She has no parents and no other relatives."
How could Jaylin believe it? She asked, "Then what happened before she was sent to the orphanage? What happened before? If she had never left the orphanage, how could she be Elena's master? Did you really investigate her?"
"I'm sorry, Ms. Haworth. We've tried our best. This is the result of her investigation."
Jaylin was so angry that she hung up the phone, picked up the cup on the table, and threw it against the wall.
Where does this bitch come from? She ground her teeth.
Jaylin wondered why she couldn't find Viola's identity after even sending out so many people.
She sat on the chair dejectedly, her heart filled with anger. But she had nowhere to vent.
If she couldn't find out Viola's identity, it meant that she would never know Viola's trump card. Then she couldn't continue to fight with Viola.
But she couldn't just watch Viola destroy the Haworth Group!
Jaylin was at her wits' end when the housekeeper suddenly knocked on the door and came in.
"Ms. Haworth, someone is waiting for you outside. He said he is from the McGraw family, Salt Lake City."
"McGraw family? I don't know them. Send them away!"
"Yes." The housekeeper bent over and was about to leave.
"Wait!"
Jaylin called out to stop him.
How can someone from the McGraw family come to me?
She thought about it and decided to meet this guy. "My room is too messy. I don't want to scare our distinguished guests. Take the guest to the most secretive small reception room."
After giving her instructions, Jaylin returned to her room to change into elegant clothes and put on beautiful makeup before heading to the reception room.
She pushed open the door and the guest was already waiting for her inside.
It was a tall and burly man. He was about 6'3" tall. He looked very handsome and wore a black suit.
Noticing her coming in, the man smiled at her and greeted her, "Hello, Ms. Haworth."
Jaylin nodded politely and asked curiously, "May I know your name?"
The man smiled and said, "You don't need to know my name. You only need to know that I'm here to help you."
"Help me?"
Jaylin didn't believe this man. She continued, "Although my Haworth family isn't a patch on the McGraw family, we are still one of the most wealthy and powerful families in Washington. At least we don't have to worry about living. How can you help me?"
The man directly exposed her. "Ms. Haworth, there is no need to hide it. My boss knows that you have been troubled by Caffrey Group and someone recently, so I'm asked to be here to offer our help."
Jaylin was in disbelief.
Russell treats Viola so well. Is there anyone in the McGraw family who doesn't want her to live well?
"Your boss?"
"Yes."
The man nodded and continued, "To show my sincerity, I brought you a gift. I believe you will like it very much."
He clapped his hands, and someone came in carrying a large sack from the outside.
Jaylin suspiciously stepped forward to open it. Her face turned pale as she fell to the ground.