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

in time, she caught a glimpse of Lennon unbuttoning

face flushed, and she quickly looked

my clothes for dry cleaning.” Lennon nonchalantly handed his wet clothes to Cherise. “I thought you, like other women, got me wet just

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

agreement,

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as Lennon lightly pinched her cheek.

did Damien find this

up to him, he’d never have the heart to let such

embarrassment, but

you… done changing?” She asked with

“I’m done.”

to Cherise. “Walk two blocks down the street and

turned away, holding the clothes,

A sly grin

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

“Where’s your wife?”

sipped his

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