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 the

“Of course!”

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

on a chair and

“Not yet.”

resigned glance at the young woman’s innocent look, baffled by how someone as oblivious and slow as her could

around with a puzzled expression. Just in time, she caught a glimpse of

flushed, and she quickly looked away. “Is

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

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

implies agreement, doesn’t

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blushed with her eyes closed as

Damien find this charming

he’d never have the heart to let such an

or embarrassment, but rather a discomfort at being touched

you… done changing?” She asked

“I’m done.”

and handed them all to Cherise. “Walk two blocks down the street and

away, holding the clothes, and hurriedly ran

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

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