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.

lips. “Is

“No.”

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

lips. She looked at him

and immediately transferred his company to Cherise’s name when

the one hand, Damien wouldn’t raise difficult questions. On the other hand, he had used such a unique way to

also because he was too resourceful as a father that Cressa had

given the company to Cherise. But actually… he was just returning

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the company to the rightful

“Actually, I don’t want to

want to

aloud the

“But I originally planned on giving Shaw Group to you as a marriage

you please be president for

her lips

let her stay up too

the man gently

looked up at him pitifully.

her feet gracefully. “You must sleep even

girl’s tiny face