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.”

Then, the youngest one is

sip of tea. “When did your preferences

an eyebrow and grinned.

details, it might pique Damien’s curiosity about

simply stating his interest in the youngest maid in the house,

forward to the puzzled expression he imagined on Cherise’s face when she

right, then. Have her

a tug on his lips. “I

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Adania for more

other words, her repetitive routine and

had been confined to the

dry cleaner’s shop that Lennon had mentioned,

Lenoir Residence with the dry cleaning receipt in hand, she noticed the black Cayenne parked at the entrance was no

he left? She muttered as she kept the receipt, thinking Lennon

went on fixing the broken water

her clothes were soaked. Cherise went

tea break, Damien noticed Cherise standing at the door, soaked to the

smile at the sight of Damien, “Honey, are you done