My Blind Husband

Chapter 165 Damien’s Wife

Fortunately, he had a habit of keeping spare clothes in his car since he frequently went on business trips.

“Oh, right away!”

Cherise took the car keys and went to his car. Sure enough, she found a complete set of men’s clothing on the back seat. She quickly grabbed it and ran over to Lennon. “Here.”

Lennon shot her a stern glance. “Can’t you see my current state? And you expect me to hold these clothes?”

Is she blind or something?

Cherise blinked, realizing her oversight. “Oh, right.”

She pursed her lips. “I’ll hold them for you, then.”

The man raised an eyebrow. “Take me to the changing room.”

“Of course!”

guided him to a nearby gardener’s resting area. “No one uses this room. You

the clothes on a

“Not yet.”

glance at the young woman’s innocent look, baffled by how someone as oblivious and slow as her could have managed to keep her

turned around with a puzzled expression. Just in time, she caught a glimpse of Lennon unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his

quickly

nonchalantly handed his wet clothes to Cherise. “I thought you, like other women,

done

implies agreement, doesn’t

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eyes closed as Lennon

find this charming and

never have the heart to let such an adorable woman work as a

of excitement or embarrassment, but rather a discomfort at being touched by a man

She

“I’m done.”

wet clothes, and handed them all to Cherise. “Walk two blocks down the street and take the second left to find the dry

Cherise turned away, holding the clothes, and hurriedly ran

stood still, watching her petite figure.

for a maid from his household