Orlando pursed his lips and walked out of the restaurant without a word.
There was nothing Lawson could do, so he called his men to let them go.
Paula and Brenton were tied up in a dark room, shivering.
She never expected that Viola would know a big shot like Orlando. Her jealousy towards Viola deepened.
Viola was an orphan growing up in an orphanage, and she was a divorced woman.
Why could she get the help of so many outstanding men of Washington?
But compared to jealousy, Paula was more afraid at the moment.
It was a fear of how Orlando would deal with them.
With a crisp sound, the lights were turned on. It took them a little while to adjust to the light.
The two of them trembled in fear, and before they begged for mercy, Lawson's men loosened their ropes.
Then those men left.
They didn't even look at them.
Paula and Brenton looked at each other with confusion.
What was going on?