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

a sip of tea. “When did

eyebrow and grinned.

provided too many details, it might pique Damien’s curiosity about the girl, potentially leading to him discovering more about her and, by some

stating his interest in the youngest maid in the house, Lennon hoped Damien would manage it through

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

Have her come

lips. “I hope you

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in Adania for more than a

repetitive routine and lifestyle had made her a stranger to the

had been confined to the library, classrocherise’s life

search for the dry cleaner’s shop that Lennon had mentioned,

receipt in hand, she noticed the black Cayenne parked at the entrance was no longer

kept the receipt, thinking Lennon would return for

fixing the broken water hose and

her clothes were soaked. Cherise went back inside, leaving wet

Cherise standing at the door, soaked

sight of Damien,