Todd knew that Orlando had been drugged and locked in the basement by Viola.
"Mr. Caffrey, I haven't seen you in a few days. How come you become so miserable right now? How about we go back? Don't suffer here in Washington."
Orlando was helped to the bed again. He looked pale and lost his ruthless vibe. "Okay, then you stay in Washington and help me get my wife back. I'll go back."
Todd was speechless.
He didn't dare to mess with Viola. She had a bad temper. She was a merciless woman.
Todd could not deal with her.
After a moment of silence, Todd laughed. "Then Mr. Caffrey, take it slow. When you get tired, we can find another solution. There's no hurry."
"Okay."
Orlando regained his usual coldness. His dark eyes narrowed slightly. "About Lawson, I don't care how you do it. Get him to talk! You know how to deal with a traitor."
"Yes, Mr. Caffrey. Don't worry."