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.

was a problem with the project that Raymond and Tristan had

“Is the problem

“No.”

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

She looked at him slightly shyly. “Actually, I

his company to Cherise’s name when he saw that

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

also because he was too resourceful as a father that Cressa had yet to be

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

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

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

be a doctor.”

aloud the thoughts in her heart.

planned on giving Shaw Group to you as a marriage

you please be president for a while even if you’re feeling

pursed her lips and didn’t

so Damien didn’t let her stay up too late. He carried her

the man gently placed her