Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 169 She’s Not a Maid

“Silly girl,” Damien muttered, ruffling her hair gently.

Cherise was so excited about going back to her hometown the next day that she didn’t sleep well the whole night.

“Hey, sleepyhead. You’re up before me today.”

“Yeah, we’re going back to my hometown today. I’m so excited!”

Cherise tied on an apron and went to the kitchen to help.

She furrowed her brow and looked at the maid busy in the kitchen. “Huh? Isn’t Frances supposed to be making breakfast today?”

is someone else making breakfast

cooking smiled and replied, “Frances got lucky! Mr. Belcourt, Mr. Lenoir’s good. friend, came over yesterday and specifically requested Frances to

with a hint of envy, “According to Mr. Hampson, it seems that Mr. Belcourt has taken a

forties and divorced twice, but she landed at and talented guy like Mr. Belcourt.

she understood. She then started cooking

young.

the porridge. But she couldn’t help but feel a bit sad about not seeing Frances

nervously in front of Lennon. “Mr.

stared at Frances, who had dressed up for the occasion, and his eyes almost. popped out

looked innocent. “Didn’t you request for

“That’s me.”

“I’m the youngest.”

had been awakened by Lennon’s phone call. He answered the phone with his eyes closed. “What’s

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what the hell is wrong with you?!” Lennon was furious. “I asked you to send the youngest maid over, and you sent

yawned. “Isn’t Frances

about the ages of

a younger maid in your garden yesterday, watering the plants. She’s young, beautiful, a bit blurry, and incredibly