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 did one

accept the fact that his beloved woman would think he was weak after spending

ego had suffered a

of a once-serene lake. The intensity of his anger surged, surpassing even the power of a nuclear explosion upon the vast expanse of

you how capable

“Ceddy! Ced…”

struggled but

late to

slumber by the enticing aroma wafting through the

Is Jennifer cooking in the kitchen?

got up and changed into a suit before making his

figure could be seen flitting in and out. A spread of warm milk, toast, fried eggs, and an assortment of fruits were already served on the

carrying two bowls of oatmeal. She looked up and locked eyes with

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

him, and he held reservations about unfamiliar people. However, the sight of Jennifer’s genuine smile inexplicably drew him toward her, compelling him to approach and take a seat beside

yummy, and the fried egg was just nice. He found her

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

I understand that my presence may be burdensome. I’m good at doing housework and cooking. Please allow me to contribute in some way to

to say anything further. It was clear that

couch to read the papers instead

was ready to head out when he

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

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

myself. My manager will pick me up in

looked gentle, while his voice possessed a charming and soothing

the mountain is conveniently on my way. You can take your manager’s car there,” he offered

thank you, Mr.

mountain. If Jennifer were to walk, it

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

aura of detachment that surrounded her seemed akin to a protective barrier she had created

knitted his brows. I told her I would drop her off as it was conveniently along my route, so there was no need for her to

he struggled to find the right words 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

can cook if you want. I might be at work until past seven in

Harris!” She gave