Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 93 A Hidden Identity

“I’m back, Frances!”

The girl greeted all the servants in the villa energetically, as usual.

When she looked at Mr. Hampson, he blinked at her and smiled. “Welcome home, Ms. Shaw.”

Cherise was dumbstruck.

Her face paled, and she pursed her lips in exasperation at Mr. Hampson. “Being president isn’t fun at all!”

She couldn’t even remember all the disorganized departments in the company, let alone manage it.

Remembering these things was more challenging than attending classes.

Mr. Hampson continued smiling. “You’re a president at nineteen years old. Others can’t even dream of such a thing, but you don’t like it.”

Cherise flattened her lips. “I didn’t acquire it with my own efforts.”

She felt like she was dreaming.

Cressa’s dad had been

the consequences of Damien’s power because she had fought. with

make sense. Those who knew anything about Damien knew he didn’t have. much presence

hidden advantages

it, she quickly went to Mr. Hampson’s side. “Mr. Hampson, tell me. Did my husband have anything to do with

nodded. “Of course

Randall have been willing to give up the

his assets to Cherise, and the

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for his family to open a small business and live

had worked as a marketing manager. If not for Damien, Randall wouldn’t

trusted aides knew about the

Mr. Hampson cautiously as she said,

was momentarily startled. “Another

“Yes.”

was willing to transfer his company and money to me. My husband’s public

“Therefore.”

bright. “Does

Mr. Hampson froze slightly.

him was a Mrs. Lenoir who

seeing Mr. Hampson hesitate, Cherise’s eyes grew