Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 237 I Don’t Want to Be President

Damien glanced at the cell phone. “It isn’t time yet.”

Cherise looked up at him, perplexed. “What do you mean?”

The man pulled her into an embrace and kissed her. “This matter has yet to evolve into its final stage.”

“I’ve never liked to fight unnecessary wars.”

Cherise lifted her hands and put them around his neck. Her dark, large eyes looked at him as she blinked. “I still don’t understand.”

“You don’t have to.”

The man reached out to tap her nose. “But there’s been trouble brewing at the company lately.”

Damien raised his hands to squeeze her soft cheeks. “Uncle Raymond tampered with that batch of goods. I’m going on a business trip to the neighboring town tomorrow to find a suitable factory for subcontract work.”

Although Cherise couldn’t grasp business dealings much, she evidently understood what he

meant.

There was a problem with the project that Raymond and Tristan had discussed with Damien at home.

her lips. “Is the

“No.”

and stroked her hair. “Don’t worry, Ms. Shaw.

She looked at him slightly shyly. “Actually,

in Randall’s company. Randall was sensible and immediately transferred his company to Cherise’s name when he saw that his

other hand, he had used such

also because he was too resourceful as a father that Cressa had yet to be punished severely even after she had done so many

the surface, Randall had given the company to Cherise. But actually… he was just

1/3

returned the company to the

together. “Actually, I don’t want to be

want to

the thoughts in

I originally planned on giving Shaw

can you please be president for a while even if

pursed her lips and didn’t

her stay up too

man gently placed her

up at him pitifully. “I’m not

on her feet gracefully. “You must sleep even

face wrinkled. “I