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

sip of tea. “When did your preferences become so

and grinned. “You

house. Apparently, Lennon had reservations that if he provided too many details, it might pique Damien’s

maid in the house, Lennon hoped Damien would manage it through the

forward to the puzzled expression he

then. Have her come to my place tomorrow!”

a tug on his lips. “I hope

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Adania for more than a year, Cherise’s

and lifestyle had made her a

been confined to

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

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

he left? She muttered as she kept the receipt, thinking Lennon would return for his

the broken water

the time she finished the gardening, her clothes were soaked. Cherise went back inside, leaving wet trails

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