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.”

man raised an eyebrow. “Take me to

“Of course!”

to a nearby gardener’s resting area. “No one uses this room. You can change

the clothes on a

“Not yet.”

as oblivious

expression. Just in time, she caught a glimpse of Lennon unbuttoning his

face flushed, and she quickly looked away.

cleaning.” Lennon nonchalantly handed his wet clothes to Cherise. “I thought you, like other

response. She hadn’t done it intentionally; she hadn’t

implies agreement,

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closed as Lennon

Damien find this charming

it were up to him, he’d never have the heart to let

but rather a discomfort at being touched

changing?” She asked

“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

away, holding the clothes, and hurriedly

still, watching her petite figure. A sly grin spread across

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