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.

lips. “Is the problem

“No.”

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

lips. She looked at him slightly shyly. “Actually, I know

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

other hand, he had used such

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

company to Cherise. But actually…

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the company to the rightful owner.

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

want to be a doctor.”

the thoughts in her

man raised his hands to hug her. “But I originally planned on giving Shaw Group to

for a while

pursed her lips and didn’t say anything.

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

her shower, the man gently placed

him pitifully. “I’m

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

wrinkled. “I can’t sleep.”