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.”

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

stared at

weak because I only did one hundred

he was weak after spending the night with him as

manly ego had suffered

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

I’ll show you

“Ceddy! Ced…”

but to

too late to

was roused from his slumber by the enticing aroma

smells like fried egg. Is Jennifer cooking in

changed into a suit

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

of oatmeal. She looked up and locked

Mr. Harris.” She placed the bowls on the table and pulled a chair out for

on having breakfast 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 inexplicably drew him toward her, compelling him to approach and take a seat beside

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

to do this. If you plan on staying here for some

good at doing housework

anything further. It was clear that she was a

Treyton settled on the couch to read the

up the kitchen and was ready to head out when he asked, “Are you going to Barner for a

do you know?” Jennifer came to a stop,

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

Mr. Harris. I can walk down the hill myself. My manager will pick

feet. He looked gentle, while his voice possessed

you off at the base of the mountain is conveniently on

Well, thank you, Mr.

If Jennifer

ride, Mr. Harris. Will you come back for dinner tonight? I can prepare dinner

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

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

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