Chapter 165 Damien’s Wife
Fortunately, he had a habit of keeping spare clothes in his car since he frequently went on business trips.
“Oh, right away!”
Cherise took the car keys and went to his car. Sure enough, she found a complete set of men’s clothing on the back seat. She quickly grabbed it and ran over to Lennon. “Here.”
Lennon shot her a stern glance. “Can’t you see my current state? And you expect me to hold these clothes?”
Is she blind or something?
Cherise blinked, realizing her oversight. “Oh, right.”
She pursed her lips. “I’ll hold them for you, then.”
The man raised an eyebrow. “Take me to the changing room.”
“Of course!”
While clutching Lennon’s clothes, Cherise guided him to a nearby gardener’s resting area. “No one uses this room. You can change here.”
Cherise placed the clothes on a chair and was about to leave.
“Not yet.”
Lennon gave a resigned glance at the young woman’s innocent look, baffled by how someone as oblivious and slow as her could have managed to keep her job without getting fired.
Cherise turned around with a puzzled expression. Just in time, she caught a glimpse of Lennon unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his well-defined abs.
Her face flushed, and she quickly looked away. “Is there anything else?”
“Send my clothes for dry cleaning.” Lennon nonchalantly handed his wet clothes to Cherise. “I thought you, like other women, got me wet just to admire my abs.”
Cherise didn’t expect his teasing response. She hadn’t done it intentionally; she hadn’t even known he was there!
“Silence implies agreement, doesn’t it?”
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Cherise blushed with her eyes closed as Lennon lightly pinched her cheek.
Where did Damien find this charming and innocent girl?
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