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.

money. Money was the least of

rest assured. Your reward will be in your account soon,”

Fergus joyfully 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 for himself. Since he couldn’t gain fame, he

Besides, Fergus never believed Catherine alone could lead Marshall’s team to beat the Altonian Team. Everyone knew how strong the Altonian

the task smoothly, and Atticus promptly 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 on Marshall’s team. He asked Fergus to report promptly and intervene

wore a contemptuous smirk. To him, Atticus was

a trap. With the rest of the team,

about not

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

Marlon, seems sick. He struggles with some illness, lying in the

perked up and asked eagerly, “Have

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

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

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

room, Catherine glanced at the report while casually enjoying the fruits prepared by Branden.

presence, he didn’t seem like a professor, feeling more like

“Catherine…” Marshall called out.

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

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

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