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.”

to Mr. Hampson, it seems that

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

as if she understood. She then started

young.

nodded knowingly and started cooking the porridge. But she couldn’t help but feel a bit sad about not

“Mr. Belcourt,

stared at Frances, who had dressed up for the occasion, and

you request for the youngest maid in the

“That’s me.”

“I’m the youngest.”

awakened by Lennon’s phone call. He answered the phone with

1/2

asked you to send the youngest maid over, and you sent Frances

“Isn’t Frances

didn’t care much about the ages of

heck?!” Lennon yelled on the other end of the phone. “I saw a younger maid in your garden yesterday, watering the plants.