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.

placed the clothes on a chair and was about

“Not yet.”

by how someone as oblivious and slow as her could have managed to keep her job without getting

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

flushed, and she quickly

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

expect his teasing response. She hadn’t done it intentionally; she hadn’t

implies agreement, doesn’t

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eyes closed as Lennon lightly pinched

this charming and innocent

the heart to let such an

or embarrassment, but rather a

changing?” She asked

“I’m done.”

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

away, holding the clothes, and hurriedly

petite figure. A sly grin spread across his

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