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.”

of envy, “According to Mr. Hampson, it seems that Mr.

but she landed at

understood. She then started cooking

young.

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

in front of Lennon. “Mr. Belcourt, Mr. Lenoir said

at Frances, who had dressed up for the occasion, and his eyes almost.

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

“That’s me.”

“I’m the youngest.”

phone call. He

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“I asked you to send

“Isn’t

care much about the

“I saw a younger maid in your garden yesterday, watering the plants.