Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 93 A Hidden Identity

“I’m back, Frances!”

The girl greeted all the servants in the villa energetically, as usual.

When she looked at Mr. Hampson, he blinked at her and smiled. “Welcome home, Ms. Shaw.”

Cherise was dumbstruck.

Her face paled, and she pursed her lips in exasperation at Mr. Hampson. “Being president isn’t fun at all!”

She couldn’t even remember all the disorganized departments in the company, let alone manage it.

Remembering these things was more challenging than attending classes.

Mr. Hampson continued smiling. “You’re a president at nineteen years old. Others can’t even dream of such a thing, but you don’t like it.”

Cherise flattened her lips. “I didn’t acquire it with my own efforts.”

She felt like she was dreaming.

how Cressa’s dad had been provoked

possible he feared the consequences of Damien’s power because she had fought. with

about Damien knew he didn’t have. much presence in the Lenoir family. Even Cressa understood this fact.

hidden advantages

side. “Mr. Hampson, tell me. Did my

and nodded. “Of

how would Randall have been willing to give up the company he

his assets to Cherise, and the

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to open a small business

had worked as a marketing manager. If not for Damien, Randall wouldn’t have been

Damien’s trusted aides knew about the stories behind

looked at Mr. Hampson cautiously as

Hampson was momentarily

“Yes.”

“I can’t figure out why Cressa’s dad was willing to transfer his company and money to

“Therefore.”

eyes were bright. “Does my

Mr. Hampson froze slightly.

Mrs. Lenoir was foolish, but before him was a Mrs. Lenoir who was reasonable and made educated guesses. She wasn’t