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.”

we have been having sex too much recently? I can’t let that happen. I must buy

at her in

saying I’m weak because I only did one hundred push–ups?

weak after spending the night

ego had suffered a

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

you how capable I

“Ceddy! Ced…”

but to

late to regret her

the enticing aroma wafting through the

smells like fried egg. Is Jennifer cooking in the

a suit before making his way downstairs

flitting in and out. A spread of warm milk, toast, fried eggs, and an

from the kitchen, carrying two bowls of oatmeal. She

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

reservations about unfamiliar people. However,

fried egg was just nice. He

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

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

and determination, Treyton chose not to say anything further. It

couch to read the

and was ready to head out when he

do you know?” Jennifer came to a stop,

placed the papers away. “I checked your schedule a while ago. Come,

you don’t have to do that, Mr. Harris. I can walk down the hill myself. My manager will pick me up in his car at the foot of the

gentle, while his voice

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

Well, thank you, Mr.

Tranquil was of considerable size, with a winding path leading down the mountain. If Jennifer were to walk, it would take her at least

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

as she started bowing once more and revealed à cautious and vigilant attitude. The aura of detachment that surrounded her seemed akin to a

drop her off as it was conveniently along my route, so there was no need for her

had been unfaithful to her. He felt a pang of