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.

Damien’s

sense. Those who knew anything about Damien knew he didn’t have. much presence in the Lenoir family. Even Cressa understood this fact. Why was

have any hidden advantages she didn’t know

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

Hampson smiled and nodded. “Of course he did.”

willing to give up

his assets to Cherise, and

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an undiscovered talent back then who had worked as a marketing manager. If not for Damien, Randall wouldn’t have been able to make twenty percent

aides knew about the stories behind the scenes.

her lips and looked at Mr. Hampson cautiously

Hampson was momentarily startled.

“Yes.”

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

“Therefore.”

my husband have

Hampson froze slightly.

was foolish, but before him was a Mrs. Lenoir who was reasonable and made educated guesses. She wasn’t

seeing Mr. Hampson hesitate, Cherise’s eyes