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.”

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

her lips. She looked at him slightly shyly. “Actually,

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

the other hand, he had used such a

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

But actually… he was just

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smiled and squeezed her face. “Even if he returned the company to the rightful

lips together. “Actually, I don’t

want to be

spoke aloud the thoughts in

raised his hands to hug her. “But I originally planned on

be president for a while even if you’re

and

too late. He carried her upstairs at nine o’clock

her shower, the man gently placed her on

him

her feet gracefully.

face wrinkled. “I