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.”

glance at the young woman’s innocent look, baffled by how someone as oblivious and slow as her could have managed

in time, she caught a

face flushed, and she quickly

Cherise. “I thought you, like

teasing response. She hadn’t done it intentionally; she hadn’t even known he

implies agreement,

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with her eyes closed

Damien find this charming

it were up to him, he’d never have the heart to let such an adorable

moved away from Lennon’s touch, not out of excitement or embarrassment, but

She asked with

“I’m done.”

clothes, and handed them all to Cherise. “Walk two blocks down the

the clothes, and hurriedly

figure. A sly

friendship with Damien, asking him for a maid from his household

“Where’s your wife?”

in the living room, Lennon sipped his tea and asked

furrowed slightly. “Probably at

he had been preoccupied with addressing some European matters alongside

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