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 make some soup for

 at

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 most proud of was actually questioned by his most beloved

 a man, his pride

 the calm surface of a lake suddenly had

 was boiling as he shouted. Chapter 260 &1e

 the

again if I can do

“Orin!”

struggled to

of them

 the fragrance of food drifting

was the smell of

was cooking

got out of bed, washed up, and changed into

 dining table

 and when she came out, her

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

table and pulled the seat for him.

breakfast. Sherlyn was just a stranger to him, and he was wary

 smile,

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

do this. If you want to stay here for a while longer, I can arrange for two servants to take

need, Mr. McGraw. I have disturbed you by staying here. I am great at doing liousework and cooking. I have

a rather independent girl. So, he did

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

cleaned up the kitchen and was about to leave, he said, “Are you going

 held her bag in her hand

 checked your schedule. Let‘s go.

Mr. McGraw. I can walk down the mountain myself. My manager‘s

I‘m just driving you down the

 you, Mr.

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

 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 began to bow again. She looked cautious,

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