One Night Stand With The Uninvited Wolf President novel Chapter 337

After knowing Johny's plan, Ceres tossed and turned. She wasn't able to sleep at all!

After a long time, she finally sat up.

She reached out to take Johny's phone. Johny opened his eyes, startling Ceres.

"You scared the shit out of me!"

Johny also sat up and found that his phone was in Ceres' hand. Ceres hurriedly explained, "I just want to see if the people you arranged have reported back."

Ceres threw the phone to Johny.

"How can it be that easy? Go to sleep now. You will know tomorrow morning." Johny pressed Ceres down on the bed.

"I know that. But what kind of news will we get in the morning? Will it be good news or bad news?"

Ceres was worried that Johny's arrangements were flawed. In that case, something bad might happen.

Johny had arranged for Dylan to go away. In such a case, Jamie would have an opportunity. Johny's people would be there and capture Jamie right on spot.

But what if Jamie succeeded? What if Johny's people failed to capture Jamie? Then Caleb's life...

It was a dangerous move.

"You won't know till tomorrow anyway." Johny held Ceres and closed his eyes.

"But I am very worried."

"It's useless. It'll only consume your energy."

Ceres couldn't help but admire Johny. Johny was such a calm man.

Since Ceres was silent, Johny opened his eyes and smiled at her. "If you really can't sleep, maybe we should do some exercise."

Ceres immediately understood what Johny meant. "I'm sleeping now!"

She pulled the quilt and turned away.

Johny smiled lightly. It worked.

On the next day.

Jamie came to the Bullock group tiredly.

She held a meeting as usual. Since Caleb had been unconscious, the shareholders had already had several meetings.

The shareholders quarreled in the conference room. Some people thought that things couldn't keep going like this. After all, Caleb might not wake up at all. The sooner they made Jamie the president, the quicker the company would stabilize.

Some people, on the other hand, felt that Caleb would definitely make arrangements, so it was better to find the will first.

And the others remained neutral and had been observing the situation.

Jamie showed up in the conference room and bowed deeply to everyone. She was the youngest here, and most of the shareholders were her seniors.

"I'm very sorry, everyone. I didn't find the will that you mentioned. I've already gone through my Dad's things several times, but I still haven't found it. I think maybe he hadn't thought it through either, so he didn't put it in his will."

Jamie had an apologetic look on her face. The dark circles under her eyes were heavy, and her eyes were bloodshot.

Everyone knew that she went back and forth between the hospital and the company, and she was going through a difficult time.

"Then let's discuss who will be the president," one of the shareholders suggested.

"Of course, it should be Miss Jamie. She inherited the shares of Mr. Caleb and is the largest shareholder. She should be the president."

"Miss Jamie is too young. If Mr. Caleb thought she should be the president, he would have put it in his will."

"It's not right for you to say that! If we don't nominate Miss Jamie as the president, who else? You? Or me?"