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.”

The man raised an eyebrow. “Take me to the changing room.”

“Of course!”

While clutching Lennon’s clothes, Cherise guided him to a nearby gardener’s resting area. “No one uses this room. You can change here.”

the clothes on a chair and was about

“Not yet.”

by how someone as oblivious and slow as her could have

expression. Just in time, she caught a glimpse of Lennon unbuttoning his shirt,

quickly looked away. “Is

Cherise. “I thought you,

teasing response. She hadn’t done it intentionally;

agreement,

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with her eyes closed as Lennon lightly pinched her

did Damien find this charming and innocent girl?

it were up to him, he’d never have the heart to let such

out of excitement or embarrassment, but rather a discomfort at being

you… done changing?” She asked

“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.

turned away, holding the clothes, and

petite figure. A sly grin spread across his

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