My Blind Husband

Chapter 93 A Hidden Identity

“I’m back, Frances!”

The girl greeted all the servants in the villa energetically, as usual.

When she looked at Mr. Hampson, he blinked at her and smiled. “Welcome home, Ms. Shaw.”

Cherise was dumbstruck.

Her face paled, and she pursed her lips in exasperation at Mr. Hampson. “Being president isn’t fun at all!”

She couldn’t even remember all the disorganized departments in the company, let alone manage it.

Remembering these things was more challenging than attending classes.

Mr. Hampson continued smiling. “You’re a president at nineteen years old. Others can’t even dream of such a thing, but you don’t like it.”

Cherise flattened her lips. “I didn’t acquire it with my own efforts.”

She felt like she was dreaming.

how Cressa’s dad had been provoked

the consequences of Damien’s power because she had fought. with

knew anything about Damien knew he didn’t have. much presence in the Lenoir family. Even Cressa understood this fact. Why

hidden advantages she

thought of it, she quickly went to Mr. Hampson’s side. “Mr. Hampson, tell me.

smiled and nodded. “Of course

been willing to give

transferred eighty percent of his assets

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family to open a small business and live

undiscovered talent back then who had worked as a marketing manager. If not for Damien, Randall wouldn’t have been able to

trusted aides knew about the stories behind

lips and looked at Mr. Hampson cautiously as she said, “Does

was momentarily

“Yes.”

“I can’t figure out why Cressa’s dad was willing to transfer his company and

“Therefore.”

were bright. “Does my husband

Mr. Hampson froze slightly.

Mrs. Lenoir who was reasonable