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!”

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

clothes on a

“Not yet.”

look, baffled by how someone as oblivious and slow as

time, she caught a glimpse of Lennon unbuttoning

she quickly looked away. “Is

cleaning.” Lennon nonchalantly handed his wet clothes to Cherise. “I thought you, like other women, got me wet just to admire my

expect his teasing response. She hadn’t done

implies agreement, doesn’t

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eyes closed as Lennon lightly pinched

did Damien find this charming and

he’d never have the heart to let such an

moved away from Lennon’s touch, not out of excitement or embarrassment, but rather a

you… done changing?” 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. Don’t mess it

the clothes, and

still, watching her petite figure.

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