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.”

an eyebrow. “Take

“Of course!”

Lennon’s clothes, Cherise guided him to a nearby gardener’s resting area. “No one uses this room. You

the clothes on a chair and was about to

“Not yet.”

gave a resigned glance at the young woman’s innocent look, baffled by how someone as

with a puzzled expression. Just in time, she caught a glimpse of Lennon unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his

she quickly looked away. “Is there

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

teasing response. She hadn’t done it intentionally; she hadn’t even known he

agreement,

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blushed with her eyes closed as Lennon lightly pinched her

Damien find this

he’d never have the heart to let such an adorable woman work

or embarrassment, but rather a discomfort at being touched by a man

She

“I’m done.”

raised his 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. shop.

Cherise turned away, holding the clothes, and hurriedly

petite figure. A sly

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