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.

working at your house right now, right?”

“Of course not.”

one is indeed her!

took a sip of tea. “When did your

raised an eyebrow and grinned. “You

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

maid in the

to the puzzled expression he imagined on

come

tug on his lips. “I hope you

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in Adania for more than a year, Cherise’s life

her dormitory. In other words, her repetitive routine and

confined to

the dry cleaner’s shop that Lennon had mentioned, Cherise. finally located

cleaning receipt in hand, she noticed the black Cayenne parked at the entrance was no longer there.

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