The Ex and Her Riches novel (Gwendolyn and Maverick)

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.

weak because I

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

ego had

seemed to brew within him, akin to massive waves disrupting the tranquility of a once-serene lake. The intensity of his anger surged, surpassing even the power of a nuclear explosion upon the vast expanse of the

you how capable

“Ceddy! Ced…”

but

too late

from his slumber by the enticing aroma wafting through the open

like fried egg. Is Jennifer cooking in

got up and changed into a suit before making his way

and out. A spread of warm milk, toast, fried eggs, and an assortment of fruits were already

carrying two bowls of oatmeal. She looked

placed the bowls on the table and pulled a chair out for him. “I’m not sure if my cooking is to your

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

oatmeal was yummy, and the fried egg was just nice.

do this. If you plan on staying here for some time, I can arrange for two maids to take care

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

Treyton chose not to say anything

couch to read the papers instead of heading

out when he asked, “Are you going to Barner for a magazine cover

came to a stop, holding her

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

you don’t have to do that, Mr. Harris. I can walk down the hill myself. My manager will

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

is conveniently on my way.

Well, thank you, Mr.

winding path leading down the mountain. If Jennifer were

of the mountain, Jennifer got out of the car and gave Treyton another bow. “Thank you for the ride, Mr. Harris. Will you come

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

his brows. I told her I would drop her off as it was conveniently along

search on her this morning, he discovered that Walter had been unfaithful to her. He felt a pang

you want. I might