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.”

having sex too much recently? I can’t let that happen.

stared at

I only

he was weak after spending the night with him as he had always been proud of

manly ego had suffered

akin to massive waves disrupting the tranquility of a once-serene lake. The intensity of his anger surged, surpassing

I’ll show you how capable

“Ceddy! Ced…”

but

too late to regret her

by the

smells like fried egg. Is

up and changed into a suit before making his way downstairs

seen flitting in and out. A spread of warm milk, toast, fried eggs, and an assortment of fruits were already

the kitchen, carrying two bowls of oatmeal. She looked up

out for him. “I’m not sure if

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

and the fried egg was just nice.

plan on staying here for some time, I can arrange

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

by her sincerity and determination, Treyton chose not to say anything

breakfast, Treyton settled on the couch to read the

the kitchen and was ready to head out when he

you know?” Jennifer came to a stop, holding her bag

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

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

while his voice possessed a

is conveniently on my way. You can take your manager’s car there,”

thank

mountain. If Jennifer were to walk,

ride, Mr. Harris. Will you come back for dinner tonight? I can prepare dinner for you in advance. I’ll feel bad if I cannot repay your

aura of detachment that surrounded her seemed akin to a protective

was conveniently along my

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