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.”

woman’s innocent look, baffled by how someone as oblivious and

caught a glimpse of Lennon unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his well-defined

looked away. “Is there

his wet clothes to Cherise. “I

it

agreement,

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her eyes closed as Lennon lightly

Damien find this charming and

him, he’d never have the heart to

or embarrassment, but rather a discomfort at being

She asked with

“I’m done.”

and handed them all to Cherise. “Walk two blocks down the street and take the second left to find the dry cleaner’s. shop. Don’t mess

away, holding the clothes, and hurriedly ran off.

petite figure. A sly grin spread across

a maid from his household

“Where’s your wife?”

Lennon sipped his tea and asked

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