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.”

how someone as oblivious

she caught a glimpse of Lennon unbuttoning his shirt,

looked away. “Is

“I thought you, like other women,

it intentionally; she hadn’t even known he

implies agreement, doesn’t

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her eyes closed as Lennon lightly

Damien find this charming and innocent girl?

heart to

of excitement or embarrassment, but rather a

She

“I’m done.”

to bundle the wet clothes, and handed them all to Cherise. “Walk two blocks down the street

away, holding the clothes, and

watching her petite figure. A sly

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

“Where’s your wife?”

in the living room, Lennon sipped his tea and asked casually.

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