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.”

glance at the young woman’s innocent look, baffled by how someone as oblivious and slow as her could have managed to keep her

time, she caught a glimpse

face flushed, and she quickly looked away. “Is there anything else?”

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

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

implies agreement, doesn’t it?”

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as Lennon lightly

this charming

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

but

done changing?” She asked with gritted teeth.

“I’m done.”

two blocks down the street and take the second left to find the dry cleaner’s.

holding the clothes, and hurriedly ran

watching her petite figure. A sly grin spread

for a maid

“Where’s your wife?”

the living room, Lennon sipped