Ex husband Goes Money Comes

Chapter 260

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?

 big problem. She had to buy tonics for his kidney

 looked at

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 was most proud of was actually questioned by his most beloved woman after

 his

 of a lake suddenly had monstrous

 as he shouted.

 more violent than the

will show you again

“Orin!”

struggled to no

them

 the fragrance of food drifting in from outside

was the smell

was cooking in

bed, washed up, and changed into a

 the kitchen. The dining table

 two bowls of shredded chicken porridge, and when she came out, her eyes met

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

of porridge on the table and pulled the seat for him. “I don‘t know if my cooking suits your taste.

Sherlyn was just a stranger to him, and he was

 Sherlyn‘s innocent smile, le strode over and sat

 was soft and sticky, and the eggs

stay here for a while longer, I

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

a rather independent

 go out immediately after the meal. Instead, he

up the kitchen and was about to leave, he said, “Are you going to Warlyn Building to shoot for

 held her bag in her hand and stood

 just checked your schedule. Let‘s

mountain myself. My manager‘s van will pick me

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

 thank you,

the driveways were surrounding the mountains. It would take at least an

“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

 She looked cautious, and

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