Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 165 Damien’s Wife

Fortunately, he had a habit of keeping spare clothes in his car since he frequently went on business trips.

“Oh, right away!”

Cherise took the car keys and went to his car. Sure enough, she found a complete set of men’s clothing on the back seat. She quickly grabbed it and ran over to Lennon. “Here.”

Lennon shot her a stern glance. “Can’t you see my current state? And you expect me to hold these clothes?”

Is she blind or something?

Cherise blinked, realizing her oversight. “Oh, right.”

She pursed her lips. “I’ll hold them for you, then.”

The man raised an eyebrow. “Take me to the changing room.”

“Of course!”

While clutching Lennon’s clothes, Cherise guided him to a nearby gardener’s resting area. “No one uses this room. You can change here.”

Cherise placed the clothes on a chair and was about to leave.

“Not yet.”

a resigned glance at the young woman’s innocent look, baffled by how someone as oblivious and slow as her could have managed to keep her job without

she caught a glimpse

she quickly looked away.

clothes for dry cleaning.” Lennon nonchalantly handed his wet clothes to Cherise. “I thought you, like other women, got me wet

She hadn’t done it intentionally; she hadn’t even known he was

implies agreement, doesn’t

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blushed with her eyes closed as Lennon lightly

this charming

have the heart to

embarrassment, but rather a discomfort at being touched by

She asked with

“I’m done.”

raised his hand, using his shirt to bundle the wet clothes, and handed them all to Cherise. “Walk two blocks down the street and take the second left to find the dry cleaner’s. shop. Don’t mess

holding the clothes, and hurriedly

her petite figure.

with Damien, asking him for a maid from his

“Where’s your wife?”

Lennon sipped

slightly.

preoccupied with addressing some European