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.

dad had

consequences of Damien’s power

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

have any hidden advantages she didn’t know

she quickly went to Mr. Hampson’s side. “Mr. Hampson, tell me. Did my husband have anything to do with Cressa’s dad giving me

nodded. “Of

have been

had transferred eighty percent of his assets

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for his family to open a small business

worked as a marketing manager. If not for Damien, Randall wouldn’t have

Damien’s trusted aides knew about the

and looked at Mr. Hampson cautiously as she said, “Does my husband have another

Hampson was momentarily startled. “Another

“Yes.”

his company and money

“Therefore.”

bright. “Does

Mr. Hampson froze slightly.

said Mrs. Lenoir was foolish, but before him was a Mrs. Lenoir who was reasonable and made