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?

 to buy tonics for his kidney and make some

 looked at

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 was most proud of was actually questioned by his most beloved

 a man, his

 the calm surface of a lake

 his chest was boiling as he shouted. Chapter 260

 violent than the explosion

will show you again if

“Orin!”

to no

of them

 by the fragrance of food drifting in from

the smell of fried

cooking

changed into a suit. Then he slowly went

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

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

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

seat for him. “I

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

 Sherlyn‘s innocent smile, le strode over and

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

do this. If you want to stay here for a

McGraw. I have disturbed you by staying here. I am great

and determined expression. She was a rather independent girl. So, he did

 after the meal. Instead,

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

 Sherlyn held her bag in

 down the newspaper. “I just checked your schedule. Let‘s go. I‘ll drive

McGraw. I can walk down the mountain myself. My manager‘s van will pick

going out, too. I‘m

 thank you,

and the driveways were surrounding the mountains. It would take

 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

 bow again. She looked

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