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 discussed with Damien

lips. “Is the problem

“No.”

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

She looked at him slightly shyly. “Actually,

immediately transferred his company to Cherise’s name when

raise difficult questions. On the other hand, he had

father that Cressa had yet to be punished severely

had given the company to Cherise. But actually… he was just

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

her lips together. “Actually, I

want to be a doctor.”

spoke aloud the thoughts in

“But I originally planned on

can you please be president for a while

and didn’t say

her stay up too late. He carried her upstairs at nine o’clock at night.

her shower, the man gently placed her