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.”

the image of that young girl’s bright eyes widened in shock,

or eighteen, making her likely the youngest

labor working at your

“Of course not.”

the youngest

sip of tea. “When did your

raised an eyebrow and grinned. “You wouldn’t

that Damien hadn’t met this particular maid in his house. Apparently, Lennon had reservations that if he provided too many details, it might pique Damien’s curiosity about the girl, potentially leading to him discovering more about her and, by some chance, developing feelings for her and

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

looking forward to the puzzled expression he imagined

Have her

tug on his lips. “I hope you won’t regret

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her dormitory. In other words, her repetitive routine and lifestyle had made her a stranger

Damien had been confined to the

for the dry cleaner’s shop that

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

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