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.”

Although Cherise couldn’t grasp business dealings much, she evidently understood what he

meant.

problem with the project that Raymond and Tristan had discussed with Damien at

her lips. “Is the problem

“No.”

hair. “Don’t worry, Ms.

looked at him slightly shyly. “Actually, I know everything…”

his company to Cherise’s name when he saw that his daughter had offended

On the other hand,

as a father that Cressa had yet to be punished severely even after she had done so many bad things.

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

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“Even if he returned the company to the rightful owner. you’re

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

want to be

the thoughts

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

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

and

too late. He carried her upstairs at

gently

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