Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 169 She’s Not a Maid

“Silly girl,” Damien muttered, ruffling her hair gently.

Cherise was so excited about going back to her hometown the next day that she didn’t sleep well the whole night.

“Hey, sleepyhead. You’re up before me today.”

“Yeah, we’re going back to my hometown today. I’m so excited!”

Cherise tied on an apron and went to the kitchen to help.

She furrowed her brow and looked at the maid busy in the kitchen. “Huh? Isn’t Frances supposed to be making breakfast today?”

Why is someone else making breakfast today? Is she sick?

The maid cooking smiled and replied, “Frances got lucky! Mr. Belcourt, Mr. Lenoir’s good. friend, came over yesterday and specifically requested Frances to serve him.”

Mr. Hampson, it seems that Mr. Belcourt has taken

in her forties and divorced twice, but she landed at and talented guy like Mr.

nodded as if she understood. She

young.

and started cooking the porridge. But she couldn’t help

stood nervously in front of Lennon. “Mr. Belcourt, Mr. Lenoir said I should

at Frances, who had dressed up for the occasion, and his eyes almost.

for the

“That’s me.”

“I’m the youngest.”

Damien had been awakened by Lennon’s phone call. He answered the phone with his eyes closed. “What’s

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Lennon was furious. “I asked you to send the youngest maid

“Isn’t Frances the youngest?”

much about the ages of the household

a younger maid in your garden yesterday, watering the plants. She’s young,