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?

 was a big problem. She had to buy tonics for his kidney and make

 at her in

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 of was actually questioned by his most beloved woman after a

 a man, his pride was

 of a lake suddenly had

 anger in his chest was boiling as he shouted.

 was more violent than the

you again

“Orin!”

struggled to

them greatly regretted

 awakened by the fragrance of food drifting

the smell of fried

was cooking in the

bed, washed up, and changed into a suit. Then

 dining table was filled

 shredded chicken porridge, and when she came

“Good morning, Mr. McGraw.”

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

eat breakfast. Sherlyn was just

 innocent smile, le strode over

 and sticky, and the

to stay here for a while longer, I can arrange

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

her sincere and determined expression. She was a rather independent girl. So, he did not say anything

 after the meal. Instead, he

and was about to leave, he said, “Are you going to Warlyn Building to shoot for the front pages

 you know?” Sherlyn held her bag in her hand and stood

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

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

stood up. His handsome eyes were gentle, and his low–pitched voice was steady. “I‘m going out, too. I‘m just

 you, Mr.

the mountains. It would take at least an

 they 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

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

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