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.

the least of

reward will be

persisted. He had avoided confrontation for years. He aimed to rise unexpectedly. But Marshall unexpectedly stole all his thunder. If that

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 only on Catherine. It was

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 if

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

a trap. With the rest of the team,

about not securing the championship downright

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

junior student, Marlon, seems sick. He

and asked eagerly,

did. He’s truly ill and weak. For him, even standing up

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

was curious to see how Marshall would turn the tables this

Catherine glanced at the report while casually enjoying the fruits prepared by Branden. She felt

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

surprised by how good the seemingly ordinary fruit tasted. It momentarily distracted him and almost made him forget what he wanted