Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 165 Damien’s Wife

Fortunately, he had a habit of keeping spare clothes in his car since he frequently went on business trips.

“Oh, right away!”

Cherise took the car keys and went to his car. Sure enough, she found a complete set of men’s clothing on the back seat. She quickly grabbed it and ran over to Lennon. “Here.”

Lennon shot her a stern glance. “Can’t you see my current state? And you expect me to hold these clothes?”

Is she blind or something?

Cherise blinked, realizing her oversight. “Oh, right.”

She pursed her lips. “I’ll hold them for you, then.”

The man raised an eyebrow. “Take me to the changing room.”

“Of course!”

While clutching Lennon’s clothes, Cherise guided him to a nearby gardener’s resting area. “No one uses this room. You can change here.”

Cherise placed the clothes on a chair and was about to leave.

“Not yet.”

a resigned glance at the young woman’s innocent look, baffled by how someone as oblivious and slow as her could have managed to keep her job without

around with a puzzled expression. Just in time, she caught a glimpse of Lennon unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his well-defined abs.

and she quickly looked away.

dry cleaning.” Lennon nonchalantly handed his wet clothes to Cherise. “I

expect his teasing response. She hadn’t done it intentionally; she hadn’t even

implies agreement, doesn’t it?”

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her eyes closed as Lennon lightly pinched her

did Damien find this

to him, he’d never have the heart to let such an

not out of excitement or embarrassment, but rather a discomfort at being touched by a man other than Damien.

changing?” She asked with gritted

“I’m done.”

to bundle the wet clothes, and handed them all to Cherise. “Walk two blocks down the street and take the second left to find the dry cleaner’s. shop. Don’t mess it

the clothes, and hurriedly

stood still, watching her petite figure. A sly grin spread across

with Damien, asking him for a maid from his household shouldn’t be

“Where’s your wife?”

sipped his tea