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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?

 problem. She had to buy tonics for his kidney and

 at

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 he was most proud of was actually questioned by his most beloved

 man, his pride

 of a

 anger in his chest was boiling as

 violent than the explosion of an

I will show you again if

“Orin!”

to no

of them greatly regretted

 of food drifting in

was the smell of fried

was cooking in the

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

 dining table was filled with hot milk, toast, fried eggs, and

 bowls of shredded chicken porridge, and when she

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

on the table and pulled the seat for him. “I

place to eat breakfast. Sherlyn was

 at Sherlyn‘s innocent smile,

 chicken porridge was soft and sticky, and the eggs were fried

for a while longer, I

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

was a rather independent girl. So, he did

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

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

 her bag in her

 the newspaper. “I just checked your schedule.

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

were gentle, and his low–pitched voice was steady. “I‘m going out, too. I‘m just driving you down the mountain. When you

 thank you,

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

 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

 She looked cautious, and the

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