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

she understood. She then

young.

couldn’t help but feel a bit sad about not seeing Frances

nervously in front of Lennon. “Mr. Belcourt, Mr. Lenoir said I should be your maid from

at Frances, who had dressed up for the occasion, and his eyes almost. popped out of his head.

request 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

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the hell is wrong with you?!” Lennon was furious. “I asked

Frances the youngest?”

care much about the ages

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

an eyebrow. “How young is she?”

day. “I don’t

Lennon fumed. “I saw her in