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.”

have been having sex too much recently? I can’t let that

stared at her in

saying I’m weak because I only did

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

had

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

show you

“Ceddy! Ced…”

but to no

too late

from his slumber by the enticing aroma

like fried egg. Is Jennifer cooking in the

and changed into a suit before

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

kitchen, carrying two bowls of oatmeal. She looked up and locked

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

After all, Jennifer was still a stranger to him, and he held reservations about unfamiliar people. However, the sight of Jennifer’s genuine

the fried egg was just nice.

this. If you plan on staying here for some time, I can arrange for two

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

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

the couch to read the papers instead of

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

know?” Jennifer came to a stop, holding

your schedule a while ago. Come,

the hill myself. My manager will pick me up

gentle, while his voice possessed a

base of the mountain is conveniently on my way. You can take your manager’s car

thank you,

the mountain. If Jennifer were

Treyton another bow. “Thank you for the ride, Mr. Harris. Will you

The aura of detachment that surrounded her seemed

it was conveniently along my route, so there was no

search on her this morning, he discovered that Walter had been unfaithful to her. He felt a pang of sympathy for her, knowing that she was innocent and had been