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.”

as oblivious and slow as her could have

Just in time, she caught a glimpse of

she quickly looked away. “Is there anything

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

She hadn’t done

implies agreement, doesn’t

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her eyes closed as

find this charming and innocent

him, he’d never have the heart to let such an adorable woman work as a

excitement or embarrassment, but

done changing?” She asked with gritted

“I’m done.”

his shirt to bundle the wet clothes, and handed them all to Cherise. “Walk two blocks down the street

turned away, holding the

stood still, watching her petite figure. A sly grin

his friendship with Damien, asking him for a maid from his household shouldn’t be too hard,

“Where’s your wife?”

Lennon sipped his tea and

slightly. “Probably at

breakfast, he had been preoccupied with addressing some European matters alongside Mr. Hampson