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.”

business dealings much,

meant.

project that Raymond and Tristan had

pursed her lips. “Is the problem

“No.”

smiled and stroked her hair. “Don’t worry, Ms. Shaw. I’ll

looked at him slightly

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

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

also because he was too resourceful as a father that Cressa had yet to be punished severely even after she had done so many bad

had given the company to Cherise. But actually… he was just

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smiled and squeezed her face. “Even if he returned the company to the

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

to be a

aloud the thoughts

his hands to hug her. “But I originally planned on giving Shaw Group to you as a marriage

being so sincere, can you please be president for a while even

her lips and

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

man gently placed her on