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?

 tonics

 at her

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 actually questioned by his most beloved

 a man, his pride was

 surface of a lake suddenly had

 as he shouted.

 than the explosion of

again if I can do

“Orin!”

struggled to no

of them greatly

 fragrance of

was the smell

cooking

washed up, and changed into a

 out of the kitchen. The dining table was filled

 of shredded chicken 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 your taste. Would you like

to eat breakfast. Sherlyn was just a stranger

 at Sherlyn‘s innocent smile,

 sticky, and the eggs were fried perfectly.

to stay here for a while longer, I

full of flattery. “No need, Mr. McGraw. I have disturbed you by staying here. I am great at

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

 didn‘t go out immediately after the meal. Instead, he sat on the sofa

leave, he said,

 know?” Sherlyn held her bag in her hand and

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

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

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

 thank you, Mr.

mountains. It would take at least an hour to walk

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

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

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