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?

 big problem. She had to buy tonics for his

 looked at

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 most proud of was actually questioned by his most beloved woman after

 his pride was

 the calm surface of a lake suddenly had

 as he shouted. Chapter

 the

I will show you again

“Orin!”

to

of them greatly regretted

 of food drifting in from outside the

the smell of fried

cooking

washed up, and changed into a suit. Then he slowly went

 the kitchen. The dining table was

 shredded chicken porridge, and

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

the bowls of porridge on the table and pulled the seat for him. “I don‘t know

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

 smile, le strode over and

 and the eggs were fried

this. If you want to stay here for a while

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

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

 the meal. Instead, he sat on the sofa

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

 Sherlyn held her bag in her hand and stood

 put down the newspaper. “I just checked

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

I‘m just driving you down the mountain. When you reach the foot of the mountain, you can take

 you, Mr.

surrounding the mountains. It would take at least an hour

 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

 again. She looked cautious, and the sense of alienation was thick

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