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

 at her in

Could only do 100?

No!

No!

 thing he was most proud of was actually

 man, his pride was

 was like the calm surface of a lake suddenly

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

 the

I will show you again if I

“Orin!”

struggled to no

of them

 was awakened by the fragrance of

the smell

cooking in

washed up, and changed into

 The dining table was filled with hot milk,

 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 cooking suits your taste. Would

breakfast. Sherlyn was just a

 Sherlyn‘s innocent smile,

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

you don‘t have to do this. If you want to stay here for a while longer, I can

“No need, Mr. McGraw. I have disturbed you by staying here. I am great at doing liousework and cooking.

determined expression. She was a

 the meal. Instead, he sat on the sofa and read

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

 Sherlyn held her bag in her hand

 put down the newspaper. “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 mountain

voice was steady. “I‘m going out, too. I‘m just driving you down the mountain. When you reach the foot of the mountain, you can take the

 thank you, Mr.

the mountains. It would take at least an hour to walk down,

sending me off, Mr. McGraw. Will you come back for

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

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