My Blind Husband

Chapter 169 She’s Not a Maid

“Silly girl,” Damien muttered, ruffling her hair gently.

Cherise was so excited about going back to her hometown the next day that she didn’t sleep well the whole night.

“Hey, sleepyhead. You’re up before me today.”

“Yeah, we’re going back to my hometown today. I’m so excited!”

Cherise tied on an apron and went to the kitchen to help.

She furrowed her brow and looked at the maid busy in the kitchen. “Huh? Isn’t Frances supposed to be making breakfast today?”

Why is someone else making breakfast today? Is she sick?

The maid cooking smiled and replied, “Frances got lucky! Mr. Belcourt, Mr. Lenoir’s good. friend, came over yesterday and specifically requested Frances to serve him.”

continued with a hint of envy, “According to Mr. Hampson, it seems that Mr. Belcourt has taken a liking

believe it? Frances is in her forties and divorced twice, but she

if she understood. She

young.

couldn’t help

of Lennon. “Mr.

Frances, who had dressed up for the occasion,

innocent. “Didn’t you request for the youngest maid in the Lenoir

“That’s me.”

“I’m the youngest.”

awakened by Lennon’s phone call. He answered the phone with his eyes closed. “What’s

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furious. “I asked you to send the youngest maid over, and you

“Isn’t

much about the ages of the household

end of the phone. “I saw a younger maid in your garden yesterday, watering the plants. She’s young, beautiful, a bit blurry,