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.

had been provoked to

he feared the consequences of Damien’s power

didn’t make sense. Those who knew anything about Damien knew he didn’t have. much presence in the Lenoir family. Even Cressa understood this

Damien have any hidden

quickly went to Mr. Hampson’s side. “Mr. Hampson, tell me. Did my husband have anything to

nodded. “Of

not for Damien speaking up, how would Randall have been willing to give up the company

of his assets to

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for his family to open a small business

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

aides knew about the

lips and looked at Mr. Hampson cautiously as she said, “Does my

Hampson was momentarily startled. “Another

“Yes.”

willing to transfer his company

“Therefore.”

eyes were bright. “Does my husband

Mr. Hampson froze slightly.

but before him was a Mrs. Lenoir who was