Going to the cemetery?
Viola frowned suspiciously as she stared at the gentle and handsome Ormand.
Of course, Viola knew who was buried in the cemetery of Washington. Viola hadn't known that Ormand faked his death. Viola had even stayed in Washington for half a year for that tombstone.
While Viola was deep in thought, Ormand stroked her soft cheeks with his large palm. Ormand said, "What are you thinking about?"
"I was thinking... Are you going to see Orlando? What secret of the Caffrey family are you hiding from me? Is that secret related to me?"
Ormand gently caressed Viola's cheeks with his slender fingers. Ormand looked so serious that even Viola couldn't see through him.
When Ormand spoke again, he sounded gentle. Ormand said, "Viola, you didn't eat much of your breakfast at the Caffrey's house. You looked gloomy. You are indeed thinking about this matter.