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.”

clothes on a chair and was

“Not yet.”

young woman’s innocent look, baffled by how someone as oblivious and slow as

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

flushed, and she quickly looked

dry cleaning.” Lennon nonchalantly handed his wet clothes to Cherise. “I thought

response. She hadn’t done it intentionally;

agreement, doesn’t

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with her eyes closed as Lennon

this charming and

never have the heart to let such an adorable woman work as a maid.

Lennon’s touch, not out of excitement or embarrassment, but rather a discomfort at being touched by a man other than Damien.

changing?” She asked with gritted

“I’m done.”

bundle the wet clothes, and handed them all to Cherise. “Walk two blocks down the street and take the second left to find

the clothes, and hurriedly ran

her petite figure. A sly grin spread across

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