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.”

someone as oblivious and slow as her could have managed to keep her job without

expression. Just in time, she caught a

quickly looked away. “Is there anything

Cherise. “I thought you, like other women, got me wet

response. She hadn’t done it intentionally; she hadn’t

implies agreement, doesn’t

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as Lennon lightly pinched

Damien find this charming and

heart to

or embarrassment, but rather a discomfort

changing?” She asked with gritted

“I’m done.”

using his shirt 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 up.”

away, holding the

still, watching her petite figure. A

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

“Where’s your wife?”

Lennon sipped his tea