Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

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

think he was weak after spending the night with him

had suffered a

brew within him, akin to massive waves disrupting the tranquility of a once-serene lake. The intensity of his anger

how capable I am!”

“Ceddy! Ced…”

but to

to regret

from his slumber by the enticing aroma wafting

fried egg. Is Jennifer cooking

got up and changed into a suit before making his way downstairs

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 oatmeal. She looked

pulled a chair out for him. “I’m

place. 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

and the fried egg was just nice. He

do this. If you plan on staying here for some time, I

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

determination, Treyton chose not to say anything further. It was clear that she was a

couch to read the papers instead of heading out immediately as

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

came to a stop,

your schedule a while

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

gentle, while his voice possessed a charming and

dropping you off at the base of the mountain is conveniently

Well, thank you,

leading down the mountain. If Jennifer were to walk, it would take her at least an hour

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

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

brows. I told her I would drop her off as it was conveniently along my route,

background search on her this morning, he discovered that Walter had been unfaithful to