One Night Stand With The Uninvited Wolf President

Chapter 81 Be Your Cutting Stick for Life

Although she only looked at him twice at the time, his appearance was deeply imprinted on her

memory.

She remembered someone called him "Mr. Jaden." His last name was Jaden.

Alice had a vague feeling that this man looked familiar and that she had seen him somewhere, but she

could not remember where she had seen him.

Too bad she did not have any contact information or she could have thanked others.

Bill wanted to sleep in again, but for business reasons. He could only come to the company for a

meeting.

Wat Berlin came over and gathered around Bill. "Mr. Jaden, were the girls pleased yesterday?"

If Wat Berlin had not talked about it, Bill had almost forgotten. "You mean the girl yesterday? What

happened yesterday? Where did the girl come from?" asked Bill casually.

"Hey... that's the student from the Imperial College of Art. It's a drama orchestrated by the company.

These students want to take shortcuts." Wat Berlin said lightly.

This was common in the entertainment industry, and Bill also thought it was normal and

understandable because it's everything she loves and desires.

"It seems like I ruined her affair."

Bill grinned. He thought he was a hero for saving the girl, but the result was that he ruined the girl's

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What a sin!

"Your name is Wat Berlin, right?"

"Yes, yes!" Wat Berlin immediately lowered his head.

"You are fired!"

"Ah? Mr. Jaden, Mr. Jaden ..."

Bill entered the president's office and slammed the office door.

As the president of Shiry Entertainment Group, he could not allow his subordinates to do such a thing.

Although he knew about such things and often gave repeated instructions during meetings, he would

not be soft when caught the culprit.

Ceres went home and cooked food for Johny, and she went straight to school with an insulated

lunchbox. When she first came to the ward VIP, she saw Jack talking to the doctor.

This doctor was not Bob because yesterday Bob was on duty, and he happened to be the surgeon in

charge of this area, so he was temporarily in charge of Johny's first-aid work. Johny had always had his

attending physician since he became a vegetable.

Jack chatted with the attending physician.

"How is Johny's injured leg?"

"That's what I wanted to tell you. It's been less than a month since he came out of the waking coma.

The body functions are not yet back to optimal in all areas. And it did not hurt the heart, but so close to

the heart, and he needs a lot of time to do recovery training. The recovery time will be longer. During

this time, Johny has to be completely in bed, which is very harmful to the recovery of his legs. If the

muscles in his legs are to recover from the atrophy and return to normal, he must take advantage of the

time now. However, because of the gunshot wound, he has to be in bed, so I am afraid he'll miss the

best recovery time."

Ceres stepped aside and listened to the doctor's words.

Jack nodded his head. "I just need you to tell me if his leg will recover?"

"I cannot give you an exact answer right now. It all depends on the recovery situation, and the best

recovery time must not be missed. It is possible that Mr. Winsor's legs will not be able to return to the

past."

Jack gritted his teeth. "Try to heal!"

After saying that, Jack strode away.

Ceres felt more and more guilty as she hid in the corner, thinking it was all her fault. If she did not have

to see the music fountain, something like this would not have happened.

At the station.

Johny and Bob had solemn faces.

"Have the bullets been collected?"

"Shaw took them. He helped put them away and thought you should use them."

"We need to find out who did this, and they even used them with the high precision MSR."

"Hmm."

After saying that, they saw Ceres came in with a worried look. Bob saw that Ceres was coming, and he

did not want to be a third wheel, so he just Ceres said hello and left.

Ceres mechanically placed the lunchbox on the table.

Johny seemed to see that Ceres something was bothering him. "How did you get here? I am hungry."

"Oh..." Ceres opened the lunchbox and took the spoon to Johny. "Today I made wonton, the doctor said

you should eat light food, and you can taste it as you like."

Ceres held out a spoon to her, but Johny did not take it. "The arm is not very comfortable."

Johny was hurt in the back, for the wound was deep, and a slight strain on the arm would involve the

wound.

"Then I will feed you." Ceres scooped up a wonton with a spoon and handed it to Johny to his mouth.

When Johny opened his mouth to eat, he found that Ceres's eyes were full of tears and her attention

was not on feeding him, and he could not reach Ceres's spoon at all.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ceres was coming to her senses, looking down at the spoon in her hand and sniffling. "I am sorry, I..."

"Put the spoon down and eat it later."

Ceres obediently put the spoon away and covered the lid of the isolation box. And watched Johny's

legs as the tears fell uncontrollably.

"I am sorry, it's all my fault. I should not have taken you to lunch outside of school. I should have come

back after lunch. I should not have gone out to see any fountains. If I had not, those people would not

have had a chance to start, and you would not have been shot."

As Ceres said this, tears ran down her face.

She did not like crying, but she did not know what had happened lately. She just wanted to cry!

"It's my fault, Johny, I am sorry! The doctor said your legs, your legs missed the best recovery time and

may not be able to get back up."

Johny patted Ceres's little brain. "If I really cannot get up for the rest of my life, what are you supposed

to do?"

Ceres looked at Johny with tears in her eyes. She suddenly pursed her lower lip and wiped the tears

from her face with her arm. "Then I'll make you a crutch for life! If you can only stand a wheelchair, I'll

push you for life!"

"That's what you said."

"Said I! I have always been uncompromising!" vowed Ceres to say.

Seeing his little wife cry made Johny angry and funny. What bothers him the most is that women call,

but seeing his little wife cry makes him a little sad.

"Do not cry. It will not do any good!"

Ceres immediately wiped away her tears.

"Do not cry. I'll tell you a secret."