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.

Raymond and Tristan had discussed with Damien at

lips. “Is the

“No.”

worry, Ms. Shaw. I’ll ensure you can manage

She looked at him slightly shyly. “Actually, I

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

other hand, he had used such a unique way

too resourceful as a father that Cressa had yet to be punished severely even after she had

the surface, Randall had given the company to Cherise. But actually… he was just

1/3

company

pressed her lips together. “Actually, I don’t want

to

the thoughts in

man raised his hands to hug her. “But I originally planned on giving Shaw Group to you as a marriage

president for a while

pursed her lips and didn’t say

let her stay up

gently placed her

at him pitifully.