All Her Secrets

Chapter 737 The Fruits

When the job was finally done, Fergus was thrilled. He couldn’t contain his excitement and immediately dialed Atticus’s number.

“Professor Sterling, I’ve finished everything you asked for. Can you arrange my payment now?” Fergus asked.

Hearing Fergus’s words, Atticus replied with disdain in his eyes, “Professor Lynch, I trust you, but it’s not just up to us. I need something to convince my boss before I can arrange your payment, right? How about you wait a couple of days? Once everything’s settled, I’ll wire the money to you right away!”

Fergus had long seen through Atticus’s scheming. He knew it was not easy to take out money from Atticus.

Fergus was well-prepared and confidently replied, “Professor Sterling, check your inbox. Maybe this can help you convince your boss.”

Sensing Fergus’s implication, Atticus immediately opened his email. It contained a video and a blood report. The footage was covertly recorded. It showcased Catherine taking the medication provided by Marshall, and the report displayed Catherine’s blood test after taking the medication.

Seeing the data in the report, Atticus smirked. He finally achieved what he wanted. This was the result he desired.

“Professor Sterling, does the content of this email suffice for your boss?” Fergus’s voice came through the phone, conveying a hint of threat.

Atticus understood Fergus’s intent and knew Fergus only sought money. Money was the least of Atticus’ concerns, especially as this expense wasn’t coming from his pocket.

“Professor Lynch, rest assured. Your reward will be in your account soon,” Atticus said.

hung up the phone. Yet, his inner turmoil persisted. He had avoided confrontation for years. He aimed to rise unexpectedly. But Marshall unexpectedly stole all his thunder. If that was the case, he had to secure something

have been deceived. Besides, Fergus never believed Catherine alone could lead Marshall’s team to beat the Altonian Team. Everyone knew how strong the Altonian Team was worldwide. Fergus believed they couldn’t win by depending

request. Fergus felt exhilarated upon receiving the transfer notification on his phone. However, Atticus added a new request. He wanted Fergus to keep a close eye on Marshall’s team. He asked Fergus to

Fergus wore a contemptuous smirk. To him, Atticus was a timid

Marshall’s team, fell into a trap. With the rest of the team, Fergus believed any random team could outclass

found Atticus worrying about not

Atticus’s generosity with money, Fergus decided to help inquire. He phoned one of his team members and asked about Eamon’s and the others’

Eamon, and the others are training as usual. It’s just that the junior student, Marlon, seems sick. He struggles with some illness, lying in the dorm, unwilling to move,” the

asked

weak. For him, even standing up is a challenge, let

Fergus made a few perfunctory remarks before hanging up. Once off the

last backup was out of commission, Fergus was curious to

the report while casually enjoying the fruits prepared by Branden. She felt comfortable and content. However, her ease

he didn’t seem like a professor, feeling

“Catherine…” Marshall called out.

up a piece of fruit and offered it to him. ” Professor Hartley, have some fruit. It’ll cool

seemingly ordinary fruit tasted. It momentarily distracted him and almost made him forget what