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.”

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

at her in

because I only did one hundred

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

manly ego had

a once-serene lake. The intensity

you

“Ceddy! Ced…”

but to no

late to regret

his slumber by the enticing

fried egg. Is Jennifer cooking in the

got up and changed into a suit before making

could be seen flitting in and 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. She

table and pulled a chair out for him.

having breakfast at Marcus‘ place. After all, Jennifer was still a stranger to him, and he held reservations about unfamiliar

yummy, and the fried egg was just

for some time, I can arrange for two maids to take care

“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

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

couch to read the papers instead

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

came to

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

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

feet. He looked gentle, while his voice

and dropping you off at the base of the mountain is conveniently on my way. You can take your manager’s car there,” he offered

thank you, Mr.

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

got out 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

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

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

he discovered that Walter had been unfaithful to her. He felt

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