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

didn’t make sense. Those who knew anything about Damien knew he didn’t have. much presence in the Lenoir family.

hidden advantages

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

nodded.

willing to give up

his assets to Cherise, and the remaining

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family to open a small business and live

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

only Damien’s trusted aides knew about the

Mr. Hampson cautiously as

was momentarily startled. “Another identity?”

“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 identity doesn’t warrant

“Therefore.”

bright. “Does my husband

froze slightly.

always said Mrs. Lenoir was foolish, but before him was a Mrs. Lenoir

seeing Mr. Hampson hesitate, Cherise’s eyes grew