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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?

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

 looked at her

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 actually questioned by his most beloved

 his

 surface of a lake

 in his chest was boiling as he shouted.

 was more violent than the explosion of an

again if I can

“Orin!”

struggled to

of them greatly regretted

 of

smell of

was cooking in the

out of bed, washed up, and changed

 dining table was filled

 of shredded chicken porridge, and

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

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

eat breakfast. Sherlyn was just a stranger to him, and he was wary

 Sherlyn‘s innocent smile, le

 was soft and sticky, and the eggs were fried perfectly. It was surprisingly

do this. If you want to stay here for a while

staying here. I am great at doing liousework and

expression. She was a rather independent girl. So,

 after the meal. Instead, he sat on the

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

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

 down the newspaper. “I just checked your

No need 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 mountain

voice was steady. “I‘m going out, too. I‘m just driving you down the mountain. When you reach the foot of the mountain, you can

 you,

surrounding the mountains. It would take at

 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,

 bow again. She looked

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