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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?

 tonics for his kidney and make some soup for

 at

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 actually questioned by his most beloved woman after a

 his pride was

 of a lake suddenly had

 was boiling as he

 than the explosion of an

show you again if I can do

“Orin!”

to

them greatly

 was awakened by the fragrance of food

was the smell

cooking

out of bed, washed up, and changed into a suit. Then he

 The dining table

 chicken porridge, and when she came out, her

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

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

wanted to go to Willard‘s place to eat breakfast. Sherlyn was just a stranger to him, and he was wary of

 innocent smile, le

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

here for a while longer, I can

her face full of flattery. “No need, Mr. McGraw. I have disturbed you by staying here. I am great at doing liousework and cooking. I have to do something to make mysell feel

She was a rather independent

 didn‘t go out immediately after the meal. Instead, he sat

about to leave, he said, “Are you going to

 her bag in her hand and stood there

 down the newspaper. “I just checked

myself. My manager‘s van will pick me up at the foot

out, too. I‘m just driving you down the mountain. When you reach the foot of the

 thank you,

driveways were surrounding the mountains. It would

 foot 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

 she began to bow again. She looked cautious, and the sense of alienation was

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