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.

know how Cressa’s dad had been provoked to make such

of Damien’s power

about Damien knew he didn’t have. much presence in the Lenoir

Damien have any hidden advantages she didn’t

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

nodded. “Of

would Randall have been

transferred eighty percent of his assets to Cherise,

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for his family to open a small business and live the rest

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

knew about

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

momentarily startled. “Another

“Yes.”

why Cressa’s dad was willing to transfer his company and money to me. My

“Therefore.”

girl’s eyes were bright. “Does my

Mr. Hampson froze slightly.

foolish, but before him was a Mrs. Lenoir who was reasonable and made educated guesses. She