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.

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

rest assured. Your reward will be

inner turmoil persisted. He had avoided confrontation for years. He aimed to rise unexpectedly. But Marshall unexpectedly stole all his

team to beat the Altonian Team. Everyone knew how

phone. However, Atticus added a new request. He wanted Fergus to keep a

a contemptuous smirk. To him, Atticus was a timid person who lacked courage

strongest in Marshall’s team, fell into a trap. With the rest of the team, Fergus believed

about not

and asked about Eamon’s and the others’ situation. Though finding

Marlon, seems sick. He struggles with some illness, lying in the dorm, unwilling to move,” the teammate

immediately perked up and asked eagerly, “Have

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

before hanging up. Once off the

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

glanced at the report while casually enjoying the fruits prepared by Branden. She felt comfortable and content. However, her ease didn’t rub

couldn’t emulate Catherine’s composure. In her presence, he didn’t seem like a professor, feeling more like an inexperienced kid. Sometimes, he

“Catherine…” Marshall called out.

and offered it to him. ” Professor Hartley,

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