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 problem severe?”

“No.”

worry, Ms. Shaw. I’ll ensure you can manage the company

her lips. She looked at him slightly shyly. “Actually, I know everything…”

initially invested in Randall’s company. Randall was sensible and immediately transferred his company to Cherise’s

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

also because he was too resourceful as a father that Cressa had yet to be punished severely even after she had done so many bad things.

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

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face. “Even if he returned the company to the rightful

together. “Actually, I don’t

want to be a doctor.”

spoke aloud the thoughts in

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

can you please be president for

and

up too

man gently placed her

him pitifully. “I’m not

man took off the slippers on her feet gracefully. “You must sleep even if

tiny face wrinkled. “I can’t

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