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, she evidently

meant.

the project that Raymond and Tristan had discussed with Damien

her lips. “Is the

“No.”

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

lips. She looked at him

company. Randall was sensible and immediately transferred his company to Cherise’s name when

difficult questions. On the other hand, he

Cressa had yet to

the surface, Randall had given the company to Cherise. But actually… he was

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smiled and squeezed her face. “Even if he returned the company to the rightful owner. you’re the president of Shaw Group, Mrs.

lips together. “Actually,

to be a

aloud the thoughts in

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

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

pursed her lips

let her stay up too late. He carried her upstairs

man gently placed her