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.

her lips. “Is the problem

“No.”

worry, Ms. Shaw. I’ll

her lips. She looked at him

invested in Randall’s company. Randall was sensible and immediately transferred his company to Cherise’s name when he saw

On the other hand,

was too resourceful as a father that Cressa had yet to be punished severely even after she had

given the company to Cherise. But actually…

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face. “Even if he returned the company to the rightful owner. you’re the president

pressed her lips together. “Actually, I don’t

be a

thoughts in

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

I’m being so sincere, can you please be president for a while even if you’re feeling reluctant, Mrs.

her lips and didn’t say

her stay up too late. He carried her upstairs

shower, the man gently

looked up at him pitifully.

feet gracefully. “You must sleep even if

wrinkled.