Marrying the Man in the Dark

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.”

a chair

“Not yet.”

gave a resigned glance at the young woman’s innocent look, baffled by how someone as oblivious and slow as her could have managed to keep her job without

turned around with a puzzled expression. Just in time, she caught a glimpse

she quickly looked away. “Is there

his wet clothes to Cherise. “I thought you, like other women, got me wet just to admire

expect his teasing response. She hadn’t done it

implies agreement, doesn’t it?”

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eyes closed as Lennon

did Damien find this charming and

he’d never have the heart

of excitement or embarrassment, but rather

done changing?” She asked with gritted teeth.

“I’m done.”

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

Cherise turned away, holding the clothes, and hurriedly

petite figure. A sly grin spread across his