All Her Secrets By Chestnut

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.

sought money. Money was the

will be in your account

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

believed Catherine alone could lead Marshall’s team to beat the Altonian

met his 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

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

team, fell into a trap. With the rest of the team, Fergus believed any

found Atticus worrying about not securing

his team members and asked about Eamon’s and the others’ situation. Though finding Fergus’s sudden call odd, the teammate brushed it off and assumed

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 teammate

perked up and asked eagerly, “Have you

For him, even standing up is a challenge, let alone the

his excitement, Fergus made a few perfunctory remarks before hanging up. Once off the phone,

the last backup was out of commission, Fergus was curious to see how Marshall would

casually enjoying the fruits prepared by Branden.

seem like a professor, feeling more like

“Catherine…” Marshall called out.

fruit and offered it to him. ” Professor Hartley, have some fruit.

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