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.

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

“Of course not.”

Then, the youngest one

tea. “When did your preferences become so ‘explicit?”

raised an eyebrow and grinned. “You

took the chance that Damien hadn’t met this particular maid in his house. Apparently, Lennon had reservations that if he provided too many details, it might pique Damien’s curiosity about the girl, potentially leading to him discovering more

maid in the house, Lennon hoped Damien would manage it through the usual channel- through

looking forward to the puzzled expression he imagined on Cherise’s face when she visited

then. Have her come to my place tomorrow!”

tug on his lips. “I

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routine and lifestyle had

been confined to the library, classrocherise’s life before

search for the dry cleaner’s shop that Lennon had

Residence with the dry cleaning receipt in hand, she noticed the black Cayenne

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