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.

pursed her lips. “Is the

“No.”

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

looked at him slightly

immediately transferred his company to Cherise’s name when he saw that his daughter

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

had yet to be

Cherise. But actually… he was just returning it to the

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and squeezed her face. “Even if he returned the company to the rightful owner. you’re the president

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

want to

aloud the thoughts

“But I originally planned

I’m being so sincere, can you please be president for a while even

lips and

up too late. He carried her

shower, the man gently

looked up at him pitifully. “I’m

took off the slippers on her feet gracefully.

face wrinkled.