Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 169 She’s Not a Maid

“Silly girl,” Damien muttered, ruffling her hair gently.

Cherise was so excited about going back to her hometown the next day that she didn’t sleep well the whole night.

“Hey, sleepyhead. You’re up before me today.”

“Yeah, we’re going back to my hometown today. I’m so excited!”

Cherise tied on an apron and went to the kitchen to help.

She furrowed her brow and looked at the maid busy in the kitchen. “Huh? Isn’t Frances supposed to be making breakfast today?”

Why is someone else making breakfast today? Is she sick?

The maid cooking smiled and replied, “Frances got lucky! Mr. Belcourt, Mr. Lenoir’s good. friend, came over yesterday and specifically requested Frances to serve him.”

She continued with a hint of envy, “According to Mr. Hampson, it seems that Mr. Belcourt has taken a liking to Frances!”

her forties and divorced twice, but she landed at and talented guy like Mr. Belcourt. I’m so jealous!”

she understood. She then started

young.

the porridge. But she couldn’t help but feel a bit sad about not seeing Frances

“Mr. Belcourt, Mr. Lenoir said I should

stared at Frances, who had dressed up for the occasion, and his eyes

for the youngest maid in the

“That’s me.”

“I’m the youngest.”

Damien had been awakened by Lennon’s phone call. He answered the phone with his eyes

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furious. “I asked you to send the

yawned. “Isn’t Frances the

much about the

the phone. “I saw a younger maid in your garden yesterday, watering the plants. She’s

eyebrow. “How

ready for the day. “I don’t remember having

her in the yard yesterday. She was watering