Ex husband Goes Money Comes

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?

 had to buy tonics for

 at her in

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 was most proud of was actually questioned by his most

 his pride was

 surface of a lake

 was boiling as he shouted. Chapter 260 &1e You

 violent than the explosion of an atomic

again if I

“Orin!”

struggled to no

them greatly regretted

 by the fragrance of food drifting in from outside

was the smell

was cooking in

bed, washed up, and changed

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

 porridge, and when she

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

porridge on the table and pulled the seat for him. “I don‘t know if my cooking suits

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

 Sherlyn‘s innocent smile, le strode over

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

this. If you want to stay here for

her face full of flattery. “No need, Mr. McGraw. I have disturbed you by staying

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

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

and was about to leave, he said, “Are you going to Warlyn Building to shoot

 her bag in her hand and stood

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

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

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

 thank you,

It would

Will you come back for dinner tonight? I‘ll

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

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