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

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

quickly looked away.

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

hadn’t done it intentionally; she hadn’t even known

agreement, doesn’t

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her eyes closed as

did Damien find this charming

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

changing?” She

“I’m done.”

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

turned away, holding the clothes, and hurriedly ran off.

A sly grin

a maid from his household shouldn’t be too hard, right?

“Where’s your wife?”

sipped his

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