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.”

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

stared at

she saying I’m weak because I only did one

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

manly ego had suffered

storm 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

you how

“Ceddy! Ced…”

but

was too late to regret her

by the enticing aroma wafting

fried egg. Is Jennifer cooking in

a

warm milk, toast, fried eggs, and an assortment of

bowls of oatmeal. She looked up and locked eyes with

and pulled a chair out for him. “I’m not sure if my

reservations about unfamiliar people. However, the

was yummy, and the fried egg was just nice. He found her

here for some time, I can arrange for

“No need, Mr. Harris. I understand that my presence may be burdensome. I’m good at doing housework and cooking. Please allow me to contribute in some

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

settled on the couch to read the papers

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

know?” Jennifer came

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

to do that, Mr. Harris. I can walk down the hill myself. My manager will pick me

got to his feet. He looked gentle, while his voice

leaving shortly, and dropping you off at the base of the mountain is conveniently on my way. You can take your manager’s

thank you, Mr.

with a winding path leading down the mountain. If Jennifer were to walk, it would take her at least an

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

aura of detachment that surrounded her seemed akin to a protective barrier she had created for

his brows. I told her I would drop her off as it was conveniently along my route, so there was no need for her to

morning, he discovered that Walter had been unfaithful to her. He felt a pang of sympathy for her, knowing