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.”

Lennon closed his eyes, envisioning the image of that young girl’s bright eyes widened in shock, “I want the youngest maid in your house.”

She looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen, making her likely the youngest here.

the way, there’s no child labor working at your house

“Of course not.”

the youngest one is indeed her!

took a sip of tea. “When did your preferences become so

an eyebrow and grinned.

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,

vague and simply stating his interest in the youngest maid in the house, Lennon hoped Damien would

sipped his tea with anticipation, looking forward to the puzzled expression he imagined on Cherise’s face when she visited his

Have her come to my

lips. “I

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for more than a year, Cherise’s life before.

words, her repetitive routine and lifestyle had made her a stranger to

confined to the library,

that Lennon had mentioned, Cherise. finally located the store.

hand, she noticed the black Cayenne parked at the entrance was no

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