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.

feared the consequences of Damien’s

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

have any hidden advantages

tell me. Did my husband have anything to do with Cressa’s dad giving me the

Hampson smiled and nodded.

been willing to give up the company he

percent of his assets to

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small business and live the

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

aides knew about the stories

and looked at Mr. Hampson cautiously

Hampson was momentarily startled. “Another

“Yes.”

“I can’t figure out why Cressa’s dad was willing to transfer his company and money

“Therefore.”

eyes were bright. “Does my husband have

froze slightly.

Mrs. Lenoir who was reasonable and made educated guesses.

seeing Mr. Hampson hesitate, Cherise’s eyes