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!”

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

on a chair and was about

“Not yet.”

as oblivious and slow as her could have managed to keep

she caught a glimpse of Lennon unbuttoning his

and she quickly looked away. “Is there anything

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

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

agreement, doesn’t

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blushed with her eyes closed as Lennon lightly pinched

find this charming and

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

from Lennon’s touch, not out of excitement or embarrassment, but rather a discomfort at being touched

She asked

“I’m done.”

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

turned away, holding the

watching her petite figure. A sly grin

Damien, asking him for a maid from his household shouldn’t be too