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

pursed her lips. “Is the problem severe?”

“No.”

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

him slightly shyly. “Actually, I know everything…”

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

the one hand, Damien wouldn’t raise difficult questions. On the other hand, he had used such a unique way to

because he was too resourceful as a father that Cressa had yet to be punished severely even after she had done so many bad

surface, Randall had given the company to Cherise. But

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“Even if he returned the company to

lips together. “Actually, I

to be a

aloud the thoughts

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

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

and didn’t

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

shower, the man gently placed her on the

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