Chapter 166 The Gardening Woe

“Stop beating around the bush with me.”

“I want one of your female helpers in this house.”

As Damien was pouring tea, his hand paused slightly. “A female helper?”

He remembered that most of his household staffers here were in their forties and above. This was something Lennon had long known even before he went abroad.

Damien chuckled. “Are you sure?”

“Of course.”

his eyes, envisioning the image of that young girl’s bright eyes widened

seventeen or eighteen, making her likely the youngest

there’s no child labor working at your house right

“Of course not.”

Then, the youngest one

sip of tea. “When did your preferences

casually raised an eyebrow and grinned. “You wouldn’t

many details, it might pique Damien’s curiosity about the girl, potentially leading to him

it vague and simply stating his interest in the youngest maid in the house, Lennon hoped Damien would manage it through

to the puzzled expression he imagined

Have her come to my

lips. “I hope

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Adania for more than a

her repetitive routine and lifestyle had made her a stranger to the

confined to

cleaner’s shop that Lennon had mentioned, Cherise. finally located the

returning to the Lenoir Residence with the dry cleaning receipt in hand, she noticed the black Cayenne parked

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