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.”

youngest one is indeed her!

a sip of tea. “When did your preferences

an eyebrow and

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 discovering more

stating his interest in the youngest maid in the house,

puzzled expression he

come to my

a tug on his lips.

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university in Adania for more than

her repetitive routine and lifestyle had

to the

dry cleaner’s shop that Lennon had mentioned, Cherise.

the dry cleaning receipt in hand, she noticed the black Cayenne parked at the entrance was no

kept the receipt, thinking Lennon would return for his clothes again.

the broken water hose and resumed tending

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

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