Chapter 165 Damien’s Wife

Fortunately, he had a habit of keeping spare clothes in his car since he frequently went on business trips.

“Oh, right away!”

Cherise took the car keys and went to his car. Sure enough, she found a complete set of men’s clothing on the back seat. She quickly grabbed it and ran over to Lennon. “Here.”

Lennon shot her a stern glance. “Can’t you see my current state? And you expect me to hold these clothes?”

Is she blind or something?

Cherise blinked, realizing her oversight. “Oh, right.”

She pursed her lips. “I’ll hold them for you, then.”

eyebrow. “Take me to

“Of course!”

clutching Lennon’s clothes, Cherise guided him to a nearby gardener’s

on a chair and was

“Not yet.”

woman’s innocent look, baffled by how someone as oblivious and slow

in time, she caught a glimpse of Lennon unbuttoning his shirt,

face flushed, and she quickly looked away. “Is there anything

to Cherise. “I thought you, like other women, got me

done it intentionally; she hadn’t

agreement,

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eyes closed

did Damien find this charming

heart to let such an adorable woman work

Lennon’s touch, not out of excitement or embarrassment, but rather

changing?” She asked with gritted

“I’m done.”

hand, using his shirt to bundle the wet clothes, and handed them all to Cherise. “Walk two blocks down the street and take the second left to find the dry cleaner’s.

the clothes, and

watching her petite figure. A sly grin

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