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

of Damien’s power because she

who knew anything about Damien knew he didn’t have. much presence in the Lenoir family. Even Cressa understood this fact. Why was Cressa’s dad

have any hidden advantages she didn’t know

of it, she quickly went to Mr. Hampson’s side. “Mr. Hampson, tell me. Did my husband have anything to do with Cressa’s dad giving me

smiled and nodded. “Of

for Damien speaking up, how would Randall have been willing to give

percent of his assets to Cherise, and

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his family to open a small

had worked as a marketing manager. If not for Damien, Randall wouldn’t have been able to make twenty percent of his

Damien’s trusted aides knew about the stories behind

Hampson cautiously as she said, “Does my husband have another

was momentarily

“Yes.”

willing to transfer his

“Therefore.”

“Does

Mr. Hampson froze slightly.

before him was a Mrs. Lenoir who was reasonable and