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.

didn’t know how Cressa’s dad had been provoked to make such a

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

knew he didn’t have. much presence in the Lenoir family. Even Cressa understood this

Damien have any hidden

Hampson, tell me. Did my husband have anything to do

smiled and nodded. “Of course

not for Damien speaking up, how would Randall have been willing to give up the company he had

percent of his assets to Cherise,

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open a small business and live the rest of

all, Randall was just an undiscovered talent back then who had worked as a marketing manager. If not for Damien, Randall wouldn’t have been able to make twenty percent of his wealth in

only Damien’s trusted aides knew about

lips and looked at Mr. Hampson cautiously as she said, “Does my husband

Hampson was momentarily startled.

“Yes.”

transfer his company and money to me. My husband’s public identity doesn’t warrant such drastic

“Therefore.”

girl’s eyes were bright. “Does my

Mr. Hampson froze slightly.

always said Mrs. Lenoir was foolish, but before him was a Mrs. Lenoir who was reasonable and made educated guesses. She

seeing Mr. Hampson hesitate,