Marrying the Man in the Dark (Damien and Cherise) novel Chapter 792

Chapter 792 I’m The Owner Of Your Company 

“If the Miles family insists on her attending this wedding, I will promptly escort the bride and our family away.” He turned to Damien, “Damien, is the private jet that brought us here still available?” 

“Of course. Cherise’s family is my family.” Damien offered Lambert a kind smile while hugging Cherise. “Feel free to use it. You can even have it if you want.” 

Lambert smiled lightly before turning to glare at the Miles family’s servant. “What are you waiting for?” 

Upon seeing his stern demeanor, the servant hastily scurried off. 

Beckham initially intended to mediate, but Lambert’s actions left him looking grim. He restrained his anger and turned to Priscilla. “Pris, we’re family. Isn’t this excessive?” 

“I don’t consider you family,” Priscilla responded with a frosty smile. “Instead of claiming to be part of the same family, you should teach your daughter manners and respect.” 

“Why don’t you look at what your daughter is wearing? How is it different from lingerie?” Priscilla turned and sat down. “No, that’s not right. I’ve overestimated her. She doesn’t appear to be wearing any underwear at all.” 

Is it my fault that she’s using my daughter’s wedding as a platform to flaunt her body and entice men? She claims she’s not in the wrong and has a strong personal style. She also called us commoners. Is that also our fault?” 

“I don’t believe my son is being unreasonable. If all the Miles family’s friends are like this, I refuse to let my daughter marry a Miles.” 

“Look, lady. Do you think I wanted to come?” Gwenn spat out these words viciously and turned to leave. “If my friend wasn’t hosting this wedding, I wouldn’t have bothered to attend!” 

“Are you leaving already, Ms. Tanner?” Behind her, Damien spoke indifferently. “I assumed you would attend the wedding and gather some material to write a news article for SumTimes.” He sighed lightly. “Journalists these days are so emotional. They can even forsake their work for personal feelings.” 

Gwenn’s hands clenched into fists at her sides. After a moment, she gritted her teeth and glared at Damien. “Even if I don’t write an article, the editor-in-chief can’t do anything. Who do you think you are?” 

“Me?” Damien released Cherise and nonchalantly pulled out an acquisition contract from his pocket. “I’m the owner of your company.” 

Gwenn’s body stiffened. At the next moment, she snatched the document from Damien’s hand. Her heart dropped, and she instinctively stepped back, swaying uncontrollably. What she held in her hands was a copy of the contract of Damien’s acquisition of SumTimes. 

Unbeknownst to anyone, Damien had become her company’s owner three days ago. In other words, this detestable man before her was now her boss! 

“As the owner of SumTimes, I require someone to cover the Miles family’s splendid wedding.” As Gwenn gazed at him incredulously, Damien offered a faint smile. “Therefore, I had your supervisor assign you here. If you leave now, you’re neglecting your duties and disregarding a task assigned by the company.” 

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