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?

 problem. She had to buy tonics

 looked at her in

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 proud of was actually questioned by his most beloved

 his

 calm surface of

 anger in his chest was boiling as he shouted. Chapter

 than the explosion

I will show you again if I

“Orin!”

struggled to no

them greatly

 the fragrance of food drifting in

the smell of

cooking in

of bed, washed up, and changed into a suit.

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

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

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

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

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

 smile, le

 porridge was soft and sticky, and the

want to stay here for

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

looked at her sincere and determined expression. She was a

 go out immediately after the meal. Instead, he

to leave, he said,

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

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

to trouble you, Mr. McGraw. I can walk down the mountain myself. My manager‘s van will pick me up at the foot of

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

 you,

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

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,

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

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