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.

no child labor working at your house right now, right?”

“Of course not.”

the youngest one

“When did your preferences become so ‘explicit?”

and grinned.

many details, it might pique Damien’s curiosity about the girl, potentially leading to him discovering more about her and, by some chance, developing feelings for her and subsequently refusing to let

the house, Lennon hoped Damien would manage it through

anticipation, looking forward to the puzzled expression he imagined on Cherise’s

right, then. Have her come to

on his lips.

1/2

attending university in Adania for more than a year,

other words, her repetitive routine and lifestyle had made

been confined to the library,

for the dry cleaner’s shop that Lennon had mentioned,

the dry cleaning receipt in hand, she noticed the black Cayenne parked at the

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255