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

 looked at her in

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 most proud of was actually

 a man, his pride was

 surface of a

 anger in his chest was boiling as he

 more violent than the

again if

“Orin!”

to no

of them

 awakened by the fragrance of food drifting

the smell of fried

cooking

and changed into a suit. Then he

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

 chicken porridge, and when she came out, her

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

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

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

 Sherlyn‘s innocent smile, le strode over

 and the eggs were fried perfectly. It

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

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

and determined expression. She was a

 go out immediately after the meal. Instead, he sat on the

leave, he said,

 held her

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

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

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

 thank you, Mr.

and the driveways were surrounding the mountains. It would take at least

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 owe

 she began to bow again. She looked cautious, and

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