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!”

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

placed the clothes on a chair and

“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

with a puzzled expression. Just in time, she caught a glimpse of Lennon unbuttoning

quickly looked away. “Is

my clothes for dry cleaning.” Lennon nonchalantly handed his wet clothes to Cherise. “I thought you, like other women, got me wet

hadn’t done

agreement,

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eyes closed

did Damien find this charming

him, he’d never have the heart to

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

changing?” She asked with gritted

“I’m done.”

to Cherise. “Walk two blocks down the street and take the second left to find the dry

turned away, holding the clothes, and hurriedly ran

stood still, watching her petite figure. A sly

friendship with Damien, asking him for a maid from his household shouldn’t