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

stared at her

weak because I only did one

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

had

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

show you how

“Ceddy! Ced…”

but to no

too late to regret

roused from his slumber by the enticing

like fried egg. Is

into a suit

of warm milk, toast, fried eggs, and an assortment of fruits were already

of oatmeal. She looked

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

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

was yummy, and the fried egg was

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

may be burdensome. I’m good at doing housework and cooking. Please

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

couch to read the papers instead of heading out immediately

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

Jennifer came to a stop, holding her

schedule a while ago. Come, let me give you a

Harris. I can walk down the hill myself. My manager will pick me up in his car at the foot of

while

of the mountain is

thank you,

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

the mountain, Jennifer got out of the car and gave Treyton another bow. “Thank you for the ride, Mr. Harris. Will you come back

and revealed à cautious and vigilant attitude. The aura of detachment

would drop her off as it was conveniently along my route, so

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