My Blind Husband

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.

project that Raymond and Tristan

her lips. “Is the

“No.”

man smiled and stroked her hair. “Don’t worry, Ms. Shaw. I’ll

She looked at

and immediately transferred his company to Cherise’s name

other hand, he had used such a unique way to flatter

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

company to Cherise. But actually… he was just returning it to the rightful

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if he returned the company to the rightful owner.

together. “Actually, I don’t want

want to be a

spoke aloud the

to 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

lips and didn’t

Damien didn’t let her stay up

her shower, the man gently placed her on

looked up at him pitifully.