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.

project that Raymond and Tristan had discussed with Damien at

lips. “Is the

“No.”

worry, Ms. Shaw. I’ll ensure you can manage the company well.”

flattened her lips. She looked at him slightly shyly. “Actually,

initially invested in Randall’s company. Randall was sensible and immediately transferred his company to Cherise’s name when he saw that his daughter

other

too resourceful as a father that Cressa had yet to be punished severely even

company to Cherise. But

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

lips together. “Actually, I don’t

want to be a doctor.”

aloud the thoughts in

raised his hands to hug her. “But I originally planned on

I’m being so sincere, can you please be president for a while even if you’re feeling reluctant, Mrs.

lips and

up too late. He carried her upstairs

the man gently placed her on the bed.