Chapter 166 The Gardening Woe

“Stop beating around the bush with me.”

“I want one of your female helpers in this house.”

As Damien was pouring tea, his hand paused slightly. “A female helper?”

He remembered that most of his household staffers here were in their forties and above. This was something Lennon had long known even before he went abroad.

Damien chuckled. “Are you sure?”

“Of course.”

Lennon closed his eyes, envisioning the image of that young girl’s bright eyes widened in shock, “I want the youngest maid in your house.”

She looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen, making her likely the youngest here.

“By the way, there’s no child labor working at your house right now, right?”

“Of course not.”

one is indeed her!

a sip of tea. “When did your

an eyebrow and grinned. “You

in his house. Apparently, Lennon had reservations that if he provided too many details, it might pique Damien’s curiosity about the girl, potentially leading

in the youngest maid in the house, Lennon hoped Damien would manage it through the usual channel-

expression he imagined on Cherise’s face when she visited his

Have her come to

lips. “I hope

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university in Adania for more than a year, Cherise’s life before.

routine and lifestyle had made her

been confined to the

an extensive search for the dry cleaner’s shop that Lennon had mentioned, Cherise. finally located the

Lenoir Residence with the dry cleaning receipt in hand, she noticed the black Cayenne parked at

receipt,

then went on fixing the broken water hose and resumed tending to the

clothes were soaked. Cherise went back inside, leaving wet trails

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