Mr. Wright and Mrs. Right by Minerva Sowle

Chapter 260 Weak

Jennifer bowed twice and returned to the bed hastily. “I apologize, Mr. Harris. I have slept in this bed and used the bedsheet and blanket. I assume you’re not pleased with that…”

Treyton seemed to have understood what she was getting at. He sat up and hopped off the bed.

“I’m really sorry for the intrusion,” Jennifer apologized repeatedly.

Quickly, she removed the bedsheet and blanket before retreating from the room with a humble bow.

Treyton glanced at the bare bed and flashed a helpless smile. After getting the spare bedsheet and blanket from the cabinet, he ended up spreading the bed himself.

I can’t believe Jennifer apologized fifteen times and bowed twelve times in just a few minutes. She is strangely foolish and adorable, huh? How interesting.

At dawn, the gentle rays of the sun filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a warm glow upon the bed in the bedroom.

When Cedrick awoke, he found Gwendolyn already awake. She was sitting in bed, looking serious, engrossed in scrolling on her phone.

The sight confused him. “Why are you on your phone early in the morning? Have you been addicted to it recently?”

“No. I’m buying something for you.”

Gwenny’s buying a gift for me again? It should be something normal this time, right?

“What is it? Let me take a look.”

Gwendolyn explained carelessly, “Oh, a box of stag penis pills, some tonic, and…”

Stag penis? Tonics?

Cedrick found it strange that she would buy those for him. He asked darkly, “Why would you buy those things? Have I not satisfied you?”

“Of course not!” Gwendolyn shook her head profusely. “You were amazing, Ceddy. However, last night you claimed to be capable of doing three hundred push–ups with one hand, but you stopped after doing one hundred push–ups.”

Is he weak because we have been having sex too much recently? I can’t let that happen. I must buy more tonics to mak it up to him!

Cedrick stared at her in shock.

because I only

accept the fact that his beloved woman would think he was weak after spending the night with him as he had

had

of a once-serene lake. The intensity

you how capable

“Ceddy! Ced…”

struggled but to no

too late to regret

slumber by the enticing aroma wafting

Is

got up and changed into a suit before making his way downstairs

could be seen flitting in and out. A spread of warm milk, toast, fried eggs, and an assortment of fruits

from the kitchen, carrying two bowls of oatmeal. She looked

Mr. Harris.” She placed the bowls on the table and pulled a chair out for him. “I’m not sure if

about unfamiliar people. However, the sight of Jennifer’s genuine smile inexplicably drew him toward

and the fried egg was just

on staying here for some time, I can arrange for two maids to

be burdensome. I’m good at doing housework and cooking. Please allow me

say anything further. It was clear that she was a self–reliant young

couch to read

to head out when he asked, “Are you going to Barner

you know?” Jennifer came

a

have to do that, Mr. Harris. I can walk down the hill myself. My manager will pick me up in his car at

to his feet. He looked gentle, while his voice possessed a charming and soothing

is

thank you,

a winding path leading down the mountain. If Jennifer were to walk,

car and gave Treyton another bow. “Thank you for the ride, Mr. Harris. Will you come back for dinner tonight? I can prepare dinner for you in advance. I’ll feel bad

revealed à cautious and vigilant attitude. The aura of detachment that surrounded her seemed akin to a protective barrier she had created

told her I would drop her off as it was conveniently along my route, so there was

to express his thoughts. After running a background search on her this morning, he discovered that Walter had been unfaithful to her. He felt a pang of sympathy for her, knowing that she was innocent and had been hurt by the actions of

you want. I might be

Goodbye, Mr. Harris!” She gave him yet