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!”

in her forties and divorced twice, but she landed at and talented guy like Mr.

understood. She then started cooking the

young.

couldn’t help but feel a

Frances stood nervously in front of Lennon. “Mr. Belcourt,

stared at Frances, who had dressed up for the occasion, and his eyes almost.

request for the youngest maid in

“That’s me.”

“I’m the youngest.”

had been awakened by Lennon’s phone call. He answered

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

“Isn’t Frances the

much about the ages

the heck?!” Lennon yelled on the other end of the phone. “I saw a younger maid in your garden yesterday, watering the plants. She’s young, beautiful, a bit blurry, and incredibly cute!

eyebrow. “How

day. “I don’t remember having

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