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.

she saying I’m weak because I only did

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

manly ego had suffered

a once-serene lake. The intensity of his anger surged, surpassing even the

show you how

“Ceddy! Ced…”

struggled but

was too late

from his slumber by the enticing aroma wafting

smells like fried egg. Is Jennifer cooking in the

changed into a

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

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

out for him. “I’m not sure if

still a stranger to 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 the fried egg was just nice. He found

for some time, I can

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

say anything

read the papers instead

up the kitchen and was ready to head out when he asked, “Are you going to Barner for a magazine

Jennifer came to a stop,

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

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

looked gentle, while his voice possessed a charming and

base of the mountain is conveniently on

Well, thank you,

Tranquil was of considerable size, with a winding path leading down the mountain. If Jennifer were

car and gave Treyton another bow. “Thank you for the ride, Mr. Harris. Will you come back for

watched as she started bowing once more and revealed à cautious and vigilant attitude. The aura of detachment

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

he discovered that Walter had been

I might be