Chapter 260 Are You Really Weak

Sherlyn bowed twice in a row and eagerly walked back to the bed. “I‘m sorry, Mr. McGraw! I‘ve slept on the bed sheets and blankets. You probably don‘t like it, right?”

Russell seemed to understand what she meant and got out of bed.

“I‘m really sorry to disturb you…”

As Sherlyn continued to apologize repeatedly, she quickly took the bed sheets and blankets before bowing and leaving.

Russell looked at the big bed that had been swept clean in an instant. He smiled helplessly and took out the spare cotton quilt from the cabinet and laid it on himself.

It had only been a few minutes, but Sherlyn had actually apologized fifteen times and bowed twelve times!

Why was she so silly and cute?

This girl was a little interesting.

In the morning, the soft sunlight shone through the thin floor–to–ceiling window.

And it shone onto the simple bed in the bedroom.

When Ormand awoke, Viola had already woken up. She was leaning against the bed, playing with her phone, looking extremely focused.

“Playing with your phone early in the morning? Have you been addicted to it recently?” he asked, puzzled.

“No, I’m buying something for you.”

Viola actually wanted to give him a present? The gift should be normal, right?

“What are you buying? Let me take a look.”

Viola didn‘t think there was anything wrong with it, so she casually explained, “Just some tonics…”

Tonics?

Ormand felt it was strange. He looked at her gloomily. “Why are you buying these things? Didn‘t I satisfy you?”

“No, no, no!”

Viola shook her head hard and replied, “You are strong, but last night, you said you could do at least 300 single–handed push–ups, but in the end, you could only do 100…‘‘

Had she tired him out?

His body was weak?

 was a big problem. She had to buy tonics for his kidney and make some soup

 at her in

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 most proud of was actually

 man, his

 calm surface of a lake suddenly

 anger in his chest was boiling as he shouted. Chapter 260 &1e You Really

 was more violent than the explosion of an atomic

I will show you again if I

“Orin!”

to no

of them

 awakened by the fragrance of food drifting in from outside

the smell of fried

cooking in the

changed into a suit. Then he slowly

 the kitchen. The dining table was filled

 and when she came out, her eyes

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

of porridge on the table and pulled the seat for him. “I

eat breakfast. Sherlyn was just a stranger to

 at Sherlyn‘s innocent smile, le strode over and

 and sticky, and the eggs were fried perfectly. It

do this. If you want to stay here for

have disturbed you by staying here. I am great at doing liousework and cooking. I have to do

and determined expression. She was a rather

 out immediately after the meal. Instead,

was about to leave, he said, “Are you going to Warlyn Building to

 know?” Sherlyn held her bag in her hand and stood

 down the newspaper. “I just checked your schedule. Let‘s go. I‘ll drive you

to trouble you, Mr. McGraw. I can walk down the mountain myself. My manager‘s van will pick me up at the foot of the

too. I‘m just driving you down the mountain. When

 you,

mountains. It would take at least an hour to walk down, and it was time–consuming and

me off, Mr. McGraw. Will you come back for dinner tonight? I‘ll cook dinner for you in advance. If I don‘t make it up

 began to bow again. She looked cautious, and the sense

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