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.

she saying I’m weak because I only

his beloved woman would think he was weak after spending the night with him as he had always been proud of his

ego had suffered a

to massive waves disrupting the tranquility of a once-serene lake. The intensity of his anger surged, surpassing even the

I’ll show you

“Ceddy! Ced…”

struggled but to

was too late to regret her

slumber by the enticing aroma wafting through the

smells like fried egg. Is Jennifer

and changed into a suit

seen flitting in and out. A spread of warm

of oatmeal. She looked up

out for him. “I’m

After all, Jennifer was still a stranger to him, and he held reservations about unfamiliar people. However, the sight of Jennifer’s genuine smile inexplicably drew him toward

fried egg was just nice.

don’t have to do this. If you plan on staying here for some time, I can arrange for

understand that my presence may be burdensome. I’m good at

anything further. It was clear that she

on the couch to read the papers instead

and was ready to head out when he asked, “Are

How do you know?” Jennifer came to a stop, holding her

papers away. “I checked your schedule a while ago. Come, let me give you a

myself. My manager will pick me up in his car

looked gentle, while his voice possessed a charming and soothing

the base of the mountain is conveniently on my way. You can take

thank you, Mr.

mountain. If Jennifer were to

of the mountain, Jennifer got out of the 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 if I

revealed à cautious and vigilant attitude. The aura of detachment that surrounded her seemed akin to a

her I would drop her off as it was conveniently along my

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 a

if you want. I might be

Mr. Harris!” She gave him yet another