Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 169 She’s Not a Maid

“Silly girl,” Damien muttered, ruffling her hair gently.

Cherise was so excited about going back to her hometown the next day that she didn’t sleep well the whole night.

“Hey, sleepyhead. You’re up before me today.”

“Yeah, we’re going back to my hometown today. I’m so excited!”

Cherise tied on an apron and went to the kitchen to help.

She furrowed her brow and looked at the maid busy in the kitchen. “Huh? Isn’t Frances supposed to be making breakfast today?”

Why is someone else making breakfast today? Is she sick?

The maid cooking smiled and replied, “Frances got lucky! Mr. Belcourt, Mr. Lenoir’s good. friend, came over yesterday and specifically requested Frances to serve him.”

She continued with a hint of envy, “According to Mr. Hampson, it seems that Mr. Belcourt has taken a liking to Frances!”

forties and divorced twice, but she landed at

if she understood.

young.

started cooking the porridge. But she couldn’t help but

“Mr. Belcourt, Mr. Lenoir said I should be your maid

up for the occasion, and his eyes almost. popped out of his head. “What?

you request for

“That’s me.”

“I’m the youngest.”

phone call. He answered the phone with his eyes closed.

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hell is wrong with you?!” Lennon was furious. “I asked you to send the youngest maid over,

yawned. “Isn’t Frances

the ages

a younger maid in your garden yesterday, watering the plants. She’s

eyebrow. “How young

and started getting ready for the day. “I don’t

you do!” Lennon fumed. “I saw her in the yard yesterday.