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

took a sip of tea. “When did your preferences

eyebrow and grinned.

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 discovering more about her and, by some

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

sipped his tea with anticipation, looking forward to the puzzled expression he imagined on Cherise’s face when she visited his

Have her come to my

tug on his lips. “I hope you

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more than

and lifestyle had made her a

to

for the dry cleaner’s shop that Lennon had

the dry cleaning receipt in hand, she noticed

as she kept the receipt, thinking Lennon would return for

water

she finished the gardening, her clothes were soaked. Cherise went back

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