The Ex and Her Riches

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.”

can’t let that happen. I must

stared at her in

she saying I’m weak because I only did one

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

had suffered a huge

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

I’ll show you how capable I

“Ceddy! Ced…”

but

late to

from his slumber by the enticing aroma wafting through the

egg. Is Jennifer cooking in the kitchen?

and changed into a suit

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

bowls of oatmeal.

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

at Marcus‘ 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

the fried egg was just nice. He found her cooking

here for some time, I can arrange for two maids to take

I’m good at doing housework and cooking. Please allow me

say anything further. It was clear that she was a

on the couch to read

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

came to a stop, holding her

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

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

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

the mountain is conveniently on my way. You can take

thank

If Jennifer were to walk,

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

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

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