He Clings to Me Every Night-Chapter 972

Chapter 972: Chapter 972: Plotting Mischief Chapter 972 -972: Plotting Mischief Whispers rippled through the shareholders’ seats once more.

That shareholder paused before asking again, “How about the old man?

Is he well?”

Olivia Jenkins’s eyes misted with tears, and her voice became somewhat hoarse, “Grandfather’s health isn’t too good.

His private doctor says that the blow he received was too severe, and he can’t endure any more trouble.

The private doctor suggests that Grandfather needs to rest well and must not overexert himself.

Currently, Grandfather is still in a coma.”

After a moment of silence, the same shareholder who had spoken earlier stated, “Then let’s proceed with the election of the new CEO.

At present, the Marshall family only has Matthew Marshall, why not let Matthew Marshall assume the position of CEO for Marshall Corporation?”

A coldness flashed in the depths of Olivia Jenkins’s eyes, her beautiful face showing a sharp edge as she said harshly, “I disagree!

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Today, Sebastian Thompson engineered a car accident to kill my husband, and I can’t let anyone related to the Thompson surname get their hands on Marshall Corporation.

It’s quite a coincidence that my husband has this fatal car accident just when someone is suggesting Matthew Marshall for the CEO of Marshall Corporation.

Who knows if there’s anyone colluding with Sebastian Thompson?

Who knows if there’s anyone out there who, like Sebastian Thompson, wants my husband dead?

The police are already investigating.

We have to see if anyone related to Sebastian Thompson can be cleared of involvement to avoid the new CEO of Marshall Corporation becoming known as a member of a murder gang, saving you all the embarrassment later on.”

That shareholder’s face turned colors from being rebuked by Olivia Jenkins, flushing with anger and embarrassment, glaring at Olivia Jenkins, but he dared not speak again.

Oliver Johnson’s sharp eyes swept over the crowd as he echoed, “The police haven’t come out with any results yet, everyone doesn’t need to be so hasty in electing a new CEO, otherwise it seems ill-intentioned.

Besides, there are other members of the Marshall family besides Matthew Marshall.

Who dares to guarantee that Daniel Marshall won’t wake up, won’t recover?

Who dares to guarantee that the old man won’t wake up?

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Who dares to guarantee that the chairman won’t recover?

Matthew Marshall, what makes him worthy of this position?”

Olivia Jenkins’s expression didn’t change as she calmly spoke, “Isn’t there still a great-uncle in the Marshall family?

Right, and Mr.

James Marshall, it’s not Matthew Marshall’s turn by seniority, is it?”

Olivia Jenkins’s lips curved into an ambiguous smile, “As the guardian of my daughter, as the wife of Daniel Marshall, as the person most trusted by Daniel Marshall and Grandfather, as the largest proxy holder of 47% of Marshall Corporation’s shares, do I not qualify for the CEO position?

What gives Matthew Marshall the right to sit here?”

Oliver Johnson: “I agree with Mrs.

Olivia Marshall, no one is more qualified than the one holding 47% of the shares.

Moreover, the former chairman and Chief Daniel Marshall have granted Mrs.

Olivia Marshall the right to make vote decisions, she has the right to veto the proposals of the shareholders.”

Things weren’t looking good, and the shareholders changed their tune, “We’re all just discussing, there’s no rush.

Let’s stabilize the situation at Marshall Corporation first, the key is tomorrow’s stock market in case the successor has an accident.”

Oliver Johnson: “That’s inevitable, Chief Daniel Marshall trusts me, and I will definitely stabilize tomorrow’s stock market.”

The shareholders pursed their lips and kept silent, their expressions not looking too good.

Some eyed Olivia Jenkins with bad intentions, clearly unwelcoming of her presence in the shareholders’ seats.

Olivia Jenkins stood proud and defiant, her gaze commanding the shareholders’ seats, her sharp edge on full display, already without the sorrowful and plaintive look from before.

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