Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 93 A Hidden Identity

“I’m back, Frances!”

The girl greeted all the servants in the villa energetically, as usual.

When she looked at Mr. Hampson, he blinked at her and smiled. “Welcome home, Ms. Shaw.”

Cherise was dumbstruck.

Her face paled, and she pursed her lips in exasperation at Mr. Hampson. “Being president isn’t fun at all!”

She couldn’t even remember all the disorganized departments in the company, let alone manage it.

Remembering these things was more challenging than attending classes.

Mr. Hampson continued smiling. “You’re a president at nineteen years old. Others can’t even dream of such a thing, but you don’t like it.”

Cherise flattened her lips. “I didn’t acquire it with my own efforts.”

She felt like she was dreaming.

didn’t know how Cressa’s dad had been provoked

feared the consequences of Damien’s power because she had fought. with

make sense. Those who knew anything about Damien knew he didn’t have. much presence in the Lenoir family. Even

hidden advantages she didn’t know about?

Cherise thought of it, she quickly went to Mr. Hampson’s side. “Mr. Hampson, tell me. Did my husband have anything to do with

smiled and nodded. “Of course he

been willing to give up the company he

of his assets to Cherise, and the remaining

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small business and live the rest

all, Randall was just an undiscovered talent back then who had worked as a marketing manager. If not for Damien, Randall wouldn’t have been able to make twenty percent of his wealth in his

knew

cautiously as she said, “Does my husband have another identity?”

Hampson was momentarily

“Yes.”

out why Cressa’s dad was willing to transfer his company and money to me. My husband’s public identity doesn’t warrant such drastic action.”

“Therefore.”

my husband have a

froze