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.”

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took a sip of tea. “When did your preferences

and grinned.

this particular maid 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 to him

youngest maid in the house, Lennon hoped Damien would manage

anticipation, looking forward to the puzzled expression he

right, then. Have her come to my place

a tug on his lips. “I hope you

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her dormitory. In other words, her repetitive routine and lifestyle had made

had been confined to the

an extensive search for the dry cleaner’s shop that

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

as she kept the receipt, thinking Lennon

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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