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.

I only did one

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

had

storm seemed to brew within him, akin to massive waves disrupting the tranquility of a once-serene lake. The

show you how

“Ceddy! Ced…”

but to no

was too late to regret her

roused from his slumber by the enticing aroma wafting

egg. Is Jennifer cooking in the

a suit

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

from the kitchen, carrying two bowls of

out for him.

him, and he held reservations about unfamiliar people. However, the sight of Jennifer’s genuine smile inexplicably

was just nice. He found

If you plan on staying here for

may be burdensome. I’m good at doing housework and cooking. Please allow me to contribute in some way to ease my conscience about

by her sincerity and determination, Treyton chose not to say anything further. It was clear that she

the couch to read the papers instead

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

do you know?” Jennifer came to a stop,

checked your schedule a while ago. Come, let

can walk down the hill myself. My manager will pick me up in his car at the foot of the

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

leaving shortly, and dropping you off at the base of the mountain is conveniently on my way. You can take your

thank you,

If Jennifer were to walk, it would take her at

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 cannot repay your

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

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

been unfaithful to her. He felt a pang of sympathy for her, knowing that she was innocent

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

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