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.”

Cherise couldn’t grasp business dealings much, she evidently

meant.

with the project that Raymond

pursed her lips. “Is

“No.”

worry, Ms. Shaw. I’ll ensure you

lips. She looked at

had initially invested in Randall’s company. Randall was sensible and immediately transferred his company to Cherise’s name when he saw that his daughter had offended

the one hand, Damien wouldn’t raise difficult questions. On the other hand, he had

that Cressa had yet to be punished severely even

to Cherise. But actually… he was just returning

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company to

lips together. “Actually, I don’t want to

want to

spoke aloud the thoughts in her

“But I originally planned on giving

be president for a while even if

pursed her lips

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

man gently placed her