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 problem

“No.”

Ms. Shaw. I’ll

at him slightly shyly. “Actually,

company. Randall was sensible and immediately transferred his company to

other hand, he had used such a unique way to flatter

had yet to be punished severely even after she had done

had given the company to Cherise. But actually…

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he returned the company to the rightful owner. you’re the president of Shaw Group, Mrs.

her lips together. “Actually, I don’t want

want to be a

spoke aloud the

her. “But I originally planned on giving

you please be president for a while even

lips

her stay up too late. He carried her upstairs at nine

shower, the man gently placed her on

him pitifully. “I’m

on her feet gracefully. “You must sleep

girl’s tiny face wrinkled.