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 job without getting

she caught a glimpse

looked away. “Is

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

it intentionally; she hadn’t even known he was there!

implies agreement, doesn’t it?”

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closed as Lennon lightly pinched her cheek.

did Damien find this charming

the heart to let such an adorable woman

excitement or embarrassment, but rather a discomfort

you… done changing?” She asked with gritted teeth.

“I’m done.”

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

holding the

figure. A

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

“Where’s your wife?”

sipped his tea and asked casually.