Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 93 A Hidden Identity

“I’m back, Frances!”

The girl greeted all the servants in the villa energetically, as usual.

When she looked at Mr. Hampson, he blinked at her and smiled. “Welcome home, Ms. Shaw.”

Cherise was dumbstruck.

Her face paled, and she pursed her lips in exasperation at Mr. Hampson. “Being president isn’t fun at all!”

She couldn’t even remember all the disorganized departments in the company, let alone manage it.

Remembering these things was more challenging than attending classes.

Mr. Hampson continued smiling. “You’re a president at nineteen years old. Others can’t even dream of such a thing, but you don’t like it.”

Cherise flattened her lips. “I didn’t acquire it with my own efforts.”

She felt like she was dreaming.

She didn’t know how Cressa’s dad had been provoked to make such a decision.

consequences of Damien’s power because she

he didn’t have. much presence in

hidden advantages she

Cherise thought of it, she quickly went to Mr. Hampson’s side. “Mr. Hampson, tell me. Did my husband have anything

nodded. “Of course he

Randall have been willing to give up the

eighty percent of his assets to Cherise, and the

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his family to open a small business

was just an undiscovered talent back then who had worked as a marketing manager. If not

Damien’s trusted aides knew about the stories behind

lips and looked at Mr. Hampson cautiously as she said, “Does my

momentarily startled.

“Yes.”

can’t figure out why Cressa’s dad was willing to transfer his company and money to me. My husband’s public identity

“Therefore.”

eyes were bright. “Does my husband have

froze

was a Mrs. Lenoir who was reasonable and made educated

seeing Mr. Hampson hesitate, Cherise’s