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?

 buy tonics for his

 at her

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 actually questioned by his

 a man, his pride

 the calm surface of a lake suddenly had

 chest was boiling as he shouted. Chapter 260

 the explosion of

show you again if I can

“Orin!”

to no

them greatly regretted

 the fragrance of food drifting in from

the smell of

cooking in the

out of bed, washed up, and changed into

 of the kitchen. The dining table was filled with hot milk,

 bowls of shredded chicken porridge, and when she came out, her eyes met

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

pulled the seat for him. “I don‘t know if my

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

 looking at Sherlyn‘s innocent smile, le strode over

 porridge was soft and sticky, and the eggs were

here for a while longer, I can

disturbed you by staying here. I am great at doing liousework and cooking. I have to do something to make

her sincere and determined expression. She was a rather independent girl. So, he

 Instead, he

he said, “Are you going to Warlyn Building to shoot for the

 Sherlyn held her bag in her hand

 checked your schedule.

down the mountain myself. My manager‘s van

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

 you, Mr.

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

 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 back for dinner tonight? I‘ll cook dinner for you in advance. If I don‘t make it up to you,

 she began to bow again. She looked cautious,

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