Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 237 I Don’t Want to Be President

Damien glanced at the cell phone. “It isn’t time yet.”

Cherise looked up at him, perplexed. “What do you mean?”

The man pulled her into an embrace and kissed her. “This matter has yet to evolve into its final stage.”

“I’ve never liked to fight unnecessary wars.”

Cherise lifted her hands and put them around his neck. Her dark, large eyes looked at him as she blinked. “I still don’t understand.”

“You don’t have to.”

The man reached out to tap her nose. “But there’s been trouble brewing at the company lately.”

Damien raised his hands to squeeze her soft cheeks. “Uncle Raymond tampered with that batch of goods. I’m going on a business trip to the neighboring town tomorrow to find a suitable factory for subcontract work.”

Although Cherise couldn’t grasp business dealings much, she evidently understood what he

meant.

There was a problem with the project that Raymond and Tristan had discussed with Damien at home.

pursed her lips. “Is the

“No.”

stroked her hair. “Don’t worry, Ms. Shaw. I’ll ensure you can manage the

him slightly shyly. “Actually,

and immediately transferred his company to Cherise’s name when he saw that his daughter

raise difficult questions. On the other hand, he had used such a

had yet to be punished severely

the surface, Randall had given the company to Cherise. But actually… he was just returning it to the

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the company to the rightful owner. you’re the president of

together. “Actually, I don’t want to be president.”

want to be a doctor.”

aloud the thoughts in

hug her. “But I originally planned on giving Shaw Group to you as a marriage

be president for a while even if you’re feeling reluctant, Mrs. Lenoir?”

pursed her lips and didn’t say anything.

so Damien didn’t let her stay up too late. He carried

shower, the man gently placed her

at him pitifully.

took off the slippers on her feet gracefully. “You

face wrinkled.