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.

know how Cressa’s dad had been provoked to

of Damien’s power because she had fought. with

Damien knew he didn’t have. much presence in the Lenoir

Damien have any hidden advantages she didn’t know

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

Hampson smiled and nodded. “Of course

not for Damien speaking up, how would Randall have been

percent of his assets to Cherise, and the remaining

1/3

for his family to open a small business and live

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

course, only Damien’s trusted aides knew about the stories behind the

her lips and looked at Mr. Hampson cautiously as she said,

Hampson was momentarily

“Yes.”

was serious. “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.

Lenoir always said Mrs. Lenoir was foolish, but before him was a Mrs. Lenoir who