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?

 problem. She had to buy tonics for his kidney and make some

 looked at

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 proud of was actually questioned by his most beloved woman

 man, his pride

 the calm surface of a lake suddenly had monstrous

 in his chest was boiling as he shouted. Chapter

 than the explosion of an

show you again

“Orin!”

struggled to no

them greatly regretted

 by the fragrance of food drifting in from outside

was the smell

cooking in

and changed

 rushed out of the kitchen. The dining table was filled with hot milk, toast, fried

 filled two bowls of shredded chicken porridge, and when she came

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

the seat for him. “I don‘t know

Willard‘s place to eat breakfast. Sherlyn was just a stranger to him,

 looking at Sherlyn‘s innocent smile, le strode

 and the eggs were fried

fact, you don‘t have to do this. If you want to stay here for a while longer, I can arrange for

full of flattery. “No need, Mr. McGraw. I have disturbed you by staying here. I am

looked at her sincere and determined expression. She was a rather independent girl.

 meal. Instead, he sat on the sofa and

leave, he said,

 do you know?” Sherlyn held her bag in

 “I just checked your schedule. Let‘s go.

myself.

His handsome eyes were gentle, and his low–pitched voice was steady. “I‘m going out, too. I‘m just driving

 you, Mr.

mountains. It would

 of the mountain, Sherlyn got out of the car and bowed to Russell again. “Thank you for sending 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 to you, I feel like I owe

 again. She looked cautious, and the sense of alienation was thick

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