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.”

“According to Mr. Hampson, it seems that Mr. Belcourt has

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

understood. She then started

young.

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

nervously in front of Lennon. “Mr. Belcourt, Mr. Lenoir said I should be

occasion,

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

“That’s me.”

“I’m the youngest.”

call. He answered the phone with

1/2

was furious. “I asked

yawned. “Isn’t Frances

much about the ages of

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