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.

how Cressa’s dad had been provoked to

feared the consequences of Damien’s power because she

have. much presence in the

hidden advantages she didn’t

tell me. Did my husband have anything to

Hampson smiled and nodded. “Of

up, how would Randall have been willing to

had transferred eighty percent of his assets to Cherise, and the remaining

1/3

was enough for his family to open a small business and live the rest of their

undiscovered talent back then who had worked as a marketing manager. If not for Damien, Randall wouldn’t have been able to

course, only Damien’s trusted aides knew about the stories behind

at Mr. Hampson cautiously as she said, “Does

momentarily startled. “Another

“Yes.”

out why Cressa’s dad was willing to transfer his company and money to me. My

“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

Hampson hesitate,