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 power because she had fought. with Cressa?

about Damien knew he didn’t have. much presence in the Lenoir family. Even Cressa understood this fact. Why was Cressa’s dad so

any hidden advantages she

to Mr. Hampson’s side. “Mr. Hampson, tell me. Did my husband have anything to do

nodded. “Of course

been willing to give up the

transferred eighty percent of his assets to Cherise, and

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his family to open a small business and live the rest of their lives!

all, 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 twenty percent of his

trusted aides knew about the stories

her lips and looked at Mr. Hampson cautiously

was momentarily startled. “Another

“Yes.”

Cressa’s dad was willing to transfer his company and money to me. My husband’s

“Therefore.”

bright. “Does my husband have

Hampson froze slightly.

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

Mr. Hampson hesitate, Cherise’s eyes