Chapter 481
Chapter 481 There will Always Be Blood
In despair, Russell watched Ormand acting cute to Viola and sighed.
Todd was calm. He even wanted to laugh when he saw his boss being so girly in front of Viola.
Leia was envious, she pursed her lips and looked at the huge nerd beside her.
Viola saw the different expressions on their faces and laughed awkwardly.
Ormand seemed really unhappy. He put his head on her shoulder, as if asking for comfort.
Viola didn't stop Ormand from hugging her anymore. She reached out and stroked the back of his neck out of habit to soothe
him.
“Everyone, focus. We're all here. Let's start.” Viola changed the topic.
Todd said in a serious tone, "I've specifically investigated what it was like when Ms. Felton had an attack and also consulted a
few psychologists about it. They all said that her mentality changed too quickly and her stress reaction was too strong. And she
became like this in only a few days. It didn't seem natural.”
"Yes." Leia nodded. "So, we are more inclined to believe that Ronian has injected her with some unknown drug."
The atmosphere in the living room quickly turned solemn after they started to talk business.
Russell pondered for a long time before he said, "I suddenly remembered something that Sherlyn had said before."
Viola asked, "What is it?”
"Viola, do you remember Sherlyn had gone back to the Felton family once to look for evidence that Jerry was an illegitimate
child?"
Viola nodded.
"I do.”
"She said that she was attacked on the top floor of the house and was terrified. Now as I think about it, it is very similar to that
when Sherlyn has a seizure. At that time, only her mother, Pamela, lived on the top floor. Sherlyn always suspected that it was
Pamela."
This reminded viola of another thing. “Last time at the business party, Ronian came with Sherlyn. Sherlyn asked me about Mrs.
Felton. She told me she saw red marks on Mrs. Felton's wrist when they were eating. I told you about it when I came back."
Russell nodded. He remembered it.
The atmosphere in the living room became even grimmer.
Even Ormand got up from Viola’s arms and asked with a frown, "So, are you suspecting that Ronian first imprisoned his mother,
injected her with medicine, and then did the same thing to Sherlyn?”
Viola and Russell nodded at the same time, with serious expressions.
Ormand lowered his eyelids to cover the viciousness and ruthlessness in his eyes, not saying another word.
Viola and the others continued.
Leia said, "If that's the case, does that mean Ronian still has the drug?"
Todd agreed. "Since he wants to control Pamela, he must continue to inject her with the drug. I remember that when I went to the
Felton's house to search, the housekeeper of the Felton family told me that there was a room on the top floor with loudly rattling
iron chains, as if someone was shaking them violently. And no one was allowed to open this room. Maybe Pamela was locked
inside!”
Viola looked down and thought for a while. "Since that's the case, I '11 try to contact Jennifer again and see if she can help US
steal the drug from Roman."
Leia replied, "Viola, after all, Jennifer is Ronian's sister. Are you sure she will be willing to help US find evidence of Roman's
crime? She knows this is to take down her own brother!"
Viola wasn’t sure.
“Let's try it. Except for Jennifer, there is no one else in the Felton family that can be trusted. Ronian is under suspension. He will
reflect at home and pend an investigation. He will definitely keep the house tightly guarded. We will no longer have the
opportunity to enter the house to search."
They fell silent at the same time.
This was indeed the only way now.
There, they had pretty much reached the goal of this meeting.
Todd took Leia home, and Russell changed shifts with Kolby to take care of Sherlyn in the night.
After they left, as soon as the living room quieted down, Ormand picked Viola up, his eyes full of desire.
"What are you doing? Put me down. I need to go to the fourth floor to take a look at the kids," Viola gently patted his shoulder
and said with feigned annoyance.
Ormand insisted on carrying her there.
“The babies are probably put asleep by Aracely. Why disturb them? It's late. We should rest now."
"Remember, you said rest. Nothing sexual will happen.”
Ormand frowned slightly and looked at her with puppy eyes.
"By rest, honey, I mean sex. Moreover, I've given Ronian a good lesson today for your sake. I think I deserve some reward."
Viola let him carry her upstairs and raised her eyebrows slightly.
“Really?”
Ormand rubbed his face against her nose.
“Of course. How would I dare lie to you, honey?"
Viola was interested. "Then tell me how you gave him a lesson, in detail."
"Yes, sir."
With a sexy smile, Ormand told viola everything unhurriedly while walking upstairs.
"I threw the ashtray and teacup at him and broke his forehead." Viola frowned.
“Just like that? No bleeding?"
Ormand saw through her and said affectionately, "I always make sure there will be blood. He has suffered a lot."
Viola smiled wickedly, and her interest was piqued. “Then what?”
“Then I made him do more than five hundred push-ups, take a horse stance for more than two hours, and do a handstand for
thirty minutes...”
His voice was hoarse, low, and also happy. As soon as the door was closed, his voice stopped abruptly.
The night swallowed all the embarrassing and pleasant noises.
The next morning.
The Felton's house.
Ronner and Jennifer had gotten up very early and were waiting in the dining room patiently. They did not dare to eat before
Ronian came to eat.
Last night, Ronian came back late. By the time he arrived home, Konner and Jennifer had already fallen asleep. They had no
idea that Ronian had been punished at the National Bureau of Investigation and was carried back by his subordinates.
After a night of rest, Ronian regained a lot of strength, but he still felt sore and weak all over.
It had been many years since he had suffered such heavy physical punishment, and it was even difficult for him to go downstairs.
When Konner and Jennifer, who had been waiting in the dining room for a long time, saw their arrogant brother have to walk
downstairs with the help of the butler and servants, they were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out of their faces.
Jennifer asked, "Roman, what happened? Did you get seriously injured yesterday?"
Ronner also said with concern, “Ronian, if it's difficult for you to get out of bed, you can have the food in your room. Why come
downstairs?”
Ronian frowned, his face clouded and his body exuding coldness, but he did not answer their questions.
The butler answered for Ronian, "We didn't know what was wrong with Mr. Hobson last night, but he picked on Mr. Felton and
tortured Mr. Felton in his office with physical punishment for the entire afternoon. It almost killed Mr. Felton."
"Oh no. I feel so bad for you, Ronian,” Jennifer said in a soft voice.
Ronner lowered his head to hide the pleasure in his eyes.
Ronian gave him a hard time every day. Ronner did not expect that he would be able to see Ronian get his lesson one day and
have nowhere to vent his anger. And it was even difficult for him to walk downstairs.
Somehow, Ronner was not worried. He even felt happy.