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.”

look, baffled by how someone as

puzzled expression. Just in time, she caught a glimpse of Lennon unbuttoning his shirt, revealing

and she quickly looked away. “Is there

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

didn’t expect his teasing response. She hadn’t done it intentionally; she hadn’t even known he was there!

agreement, doesn’t

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eyes closed as Lennon lightly pinched her

Damien find this

have the heart to let such

not out of excitement or embarrassment, but rather

you… done changing?” She asked

“I’m done.”

to Cherise. “Walk two blocks down the street and take the second

Cherise turned away, holding the clothes, and hurriedly

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

his friendship with Damien, asking him for a maid from

“Where’s your wife?”

sipped his tea and asked casually.

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