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?

 tonics for his kidney and make some soup for

 looked at her in

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 actually questioned by

 a man, his pride

 of a lake

 boiling as he shouted. Chapter 260

 than the explosion

again if I can do

“Orin!”

to no

of them greatly regretted

 of

the smell of fried

cooking in

changed into

 figure rushed out of the kitchen. The dining table was filled with hot

 filled two bowls of shredded chicken porridge, and

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

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

eat breakfast. Sherlyn was just a stranger to him,

 looking at Sherlyn‘s innocent smile, le strode over and sat

 soft and sticky, and the

If you want to stay here for a while longer, I can arrange for two

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

was a rather independent girl. So, he did not say

 go out immediately after the meal. Instead, he sat on the

leave, he said, “Are you going to Warlyn Building to shoot for the front pages

 do you know?” Sherlyn held her bag

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

walk down the mountain myself. My manager‘s van will pick me up at the foot of the

stood up. 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 the

 thank you, Mr.

quite big, and the driveways were surrounding the mountains. It would take at least an hour to walk down, and

 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

 again. She looked cautious, and the

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