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

meant.

problem with the project that Raymond and Tristan had

pursed her lips.

“No.”

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

lips. She looked at him slightly shyly. “Actually, I

his company to Cherise’s name when he

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

was too resourceful as a father that Cressa had yet to be punished severely even after she had

had given the company to Cherise. But actually… he

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

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

want to

aloud the thoughts in her

“But I originally planned on giving Shaw Group to you

president for a while even if

lips and didn’t

didn’t let her stay up too late. He carried her upstairs at nine o’clock

her shower, the man gently placed her