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!”

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

clothes on a

“Not yet.”

at the young woman’s innocent look, baffled by how someone as oblivious and slow as

expression. Just in time, she caught a

and she quickly looked away. “Is there

Lennon nonchalantly handed his wet clothes to Cherise. “I

done it intentionally; she hadn’t even known he was

agreement,

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her eyes closed as Lennon lightly pinched her

did Damien find this charming and

heart to let such an adorable

but rather a discomfort at being touched by a

done changing?” She asked with gritted

“I’m done.”

his hand, using his shirt to bundle the wet clothes, and handed them all to Cherise. “Walk two blocks

turned away, holding the

still, watching her petite figure. A sly grin

his friendship with Damien, asking him for a maid