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.”

much recently? I can’t

at her in

I’m weak because I only did

woman would think he was weak after spending the night with him as he

ego had suffered

to brew within him, akin to massive waves disrupting the tranquility of a once-serene lake. The intensity of

show you

“Ceddy! Ced…”

struggled but

late

roused from his slumber by the enticing aroma wafting through the

Is Jennifer cooking

into a suit before making his way

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

emerged from the kitchen, carrying two bowls of oatmeal.

out for him.

he held reservations about unfamiliar people. However, the sight of Jennifer’s genuine smile inexplicably drew him toward her, compelling him

was just nice.

you plan on staying here for some time, I can arrange for two maids

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

Treyton chose not to say anything further. It was

to read the papers instead of heading out immediately

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

know?” Jennifer came to a stop, holding her

your schedule a while ago.

myself. My manager will pick me up in his car at the

to his feet. He looked gentle, while his voice possessed a charming and soothing quality.

mountain is conveniently on my

Well, thank

the mountain. If Jennifer were to walk, it would take her at least

car and gave Treyton another bow. “Thank you for the ride, Mr. Harris. Will you come back for dinner tonight?

attitude. The aura of detachment that surrounded her seemed akin to a protective

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

his thoughts. After running a background search on 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 been hurt by