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.

that Raymond and Tristan had discussed with Damien

her lips. “Is the problem severe?”

“No.”

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

flattened her lips. She looked at him slightly

initially invested in Randall’s company. Randall was sensible and immediately transferred his company

Damien wouldn’t raise difficult questions. On the other hand,

yet to be punished severely even after she had done so many bad

But actually… he was just returning it

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the company to the rightful owner. you’re the

“Actually, I don’t want to be president.”

to be a doctor.”

thoughts

“But I originally planned on giving Shaw Group to you as

president for a while even if you’re feeling reluctant,

her lips and

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

shower, the man gently placed her on