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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?

 buy tonics for his kidney

 at her in

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 actually questioned

 man, his pride

 surface of a lake suddenly had

 as he

 was more violent than the explosion of an atomic

will show you again if

“Orin!”

to

of them

 fragrance of

was the smell of

cooking in

changed into a suit. Then

 of the kitchen. The dining table was filled with hot milk, toast,

 filled two bowls of shredded chicken porridge, and when she came

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

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

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

 smile, le strode over and

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

you don‘t have to do this. If you want to stay here for a while longer, I can arrange

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

at her sincere and determined expression. She was a rather independent girl. So, he did not say

 didn‘t go out immediately after the meal. Instead, he sat on the sofa and read

and was about to leave, he said, “Are you

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

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

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

and his low–pitched voice was steady. “I‘m going out, too. I‘m just driving you

 you,

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

 they reached the 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

 She looked cautious,

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