Marrying the Man in the Dark

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.

the project that Raymond and Tristan had discussed with Damien

“Is

“No.”

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

lips. She looked at him slightly

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

other hand, he had used such a unique way

that Cressa had yet

Cherise. But actually…

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the company to the rightful owner. you’re the president

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

to be a doctor.”

the thoughts in her

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

being so sincere, can you please be president for

lips and didn’t say

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

her shower, the man gently