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.”

look, baffled by how someone as oblivious and slow as her could have managed to

caught a glimpse of Lennon unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his

quickly looked away. “Is there

his wet clothes to Cherise. “I thought you, like other women, got me wet

didn’t expect his teasing response. She hadn’t done it intentionally; she hadn’t even known

agreement, doesn’t

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eyes closed

this charming

the heart to let such an adorable woman work as

of excitement or embarrassment, but rather a discomfort at being touched by

done changing?” She asked with

“I’m done.”

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.

holding the clothes, and hurriedly ran

still, watching her petite figure.

for a

“Where’s your wife?”

living room, Lennon sipped his tea

brow furrowed slightly.

European matters alongside Mr.