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.”

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

but she landed at and talented

as if she understood. She then started

young.

porridge. But she couldn’t help but feel a bit sad about

front of Lennon. “Mr. Belcourt, Mr. Lenoir said I should be your maid from now

had dressed up for the occasion, and his eyes almost. popped out of his

for

“That’s me.”

“I’m the youngest.”

call. He answered

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asked you to

yawned. “Isn’t Frances

about the ages

phone. “I saw a younger maid in your garden yesterday, watering the plants. She’s young, beautiful, a bit blurry, and incredibly cute! That’s the one