Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

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.”

dealings much, she evidently understood what

meant.

a problem with the project that Raymond and Tristan had

lips.

“No.”

her hair. “Don’t worry, Ms. Shaw. I’ll ensure

looked at him slightly shyly. “Actually,

initially invested in Randall’s company. Randall was sensible and immediately transferred his company to Cherise’s name

hand, Damien wouldn’t raise difficult questions. On the other hand, he had used such a unique way

that Cressa had yet to be punished severely even after she

But actually…

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returned the company to

together. “Actually, I

want to be a

the thoughts in

originally planned on giving Shaw Group to you as a marriage

be president for a while even if you’re

lips and didn’t say

to recuperate, so Damien didn’t let her stay up too late. He carried her

the man gently placed her on the