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.

with the project that Raymond and

her lips. “Is the

“No.”

hair. “Don’t worry, Ms. Shaw. I’ll ensure you can manage

looked at him slightly shyly. “Actually, I know

had initially invested in Randall’s company. Randall was sensible and immediately transferred his company to Cherise’s name when he saw that his daughter

wouldn’t raise difficult questions. On the other hand,

had yet to be

given the company to Cherise. But actually… he

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smiled and squeezed her face. “Even if he returned the company to the rightful owner. you’re the president

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

want to

the thoughts in

hug her. “But I originally planned on giving Shaw Group

I’m being so sincere, can you please be president for a while even if

pursed her lips

stay up

her shower, the man gently

him pitifully. “I’m