Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 166 The Gardening Woe

“Stop beating around the bush with me.”

“I want one of your female helpers in this house.”

As Damien was pouring tea, his hand paused slightly. “A female helper?”

He remembered that most of his household staffers here were in their forties and above. This was something Lennon had long known even before he went abroad.

Damien chuckled. “Are you sure?”

“Of course.”

Lennon closed his eyes, envisioning the image of that young girl’s bright eyes widened in shock, “I want the youngest maid in your house.”

She looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen, making her likely the youngest here.

“By the way, there’s no child labor working at your house right now, right?”

“Of course not.”

youngest one is

“When did your

raised an eyebrow and grinned.

this particular maid in his house. Apparently, Lennon had reservations that if he provided too many details, it might pique Damien’s curiosity about the girl, potentially leading to him discovering more about

in the house, Lennon hoped Damien would manage it through the

with anticipation, looking forward to the puzzled expression he imagined on Cherise’s face when she visited his villa the next

right, then. Have her come to my

tug on his lips. “I hope you won’t

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more than

dormitory. In other words, her repetitive routine and lifestyle had

been confined to the library, classrocherise’s life

for the dry cleaner’s shop that Lennon had

the Lenoir Residence with the dry cleaning receipt in hand, she noticed the black Cayenne parked at the

She muttered as she kept the receipt, thinking

went on fixing the broken water hose

her clothes were soaked. Cherise

on the couch and taking a tea break, Damien noticed Cherise standing at the

at the sight of Damien, “Honey, are