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

“No.”

hair. “Don’t worry, Ms. Shaw. I’ll

her lips. She looked at him

Randall’s company. Randall was sensible and immediately transferred his

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

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

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

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face. “Even if he returned the company

“Actually, I don’t want to

to be

spoke aloud the

hands to hug her. “But I originally planned on giving Shaw Group to you as

so sincere, can you please be president for a while even if

her lips

up too late. He carried her upstairs at

the man gently placed her on

up at him pitifully. “I’m not

man took off the slippers on her feet gracefully. “You must

girl’s tiny face wrinkled. “I