Chapter 245 Hunger Strike

After bringing lunch back to the hospital ward, Imogen set out all the boxes of food on the table. Grace excitedly plopped down on the sofa and began to pick out dishes that she liked, saying, “I want this one and that one…”

Imogen glanced at Troy and asked calmly, “What do you want to eat? Or should I make a platter for you?”

Troy shook his head. “No need. I can’t eat.”

Imogen sneered and questioned in annoyance, “You can’t eat? Then why did Yann say you’ve been on a hunger strike because of what I said? He said you haven’t eaten anything for a whole day.” For a moment, Troy was surprised. A look of helplessness crept onto his pale face. “This is… I don’t know… Are you going to blame me for whatever he did…”

Imogen didn’t reply.

“Geez, him and his antics,” she thought.

She closed her eyes, deciding to keep him out of her mind by keeping him out of sight.

As they ate lunch, Troy sat next to them, working on his laptop.

After lunch, Imogen tidied up the table.

Just then, there was a beeping noise on the intercom by the door.

“Mr. Marshall?”

Imogen stepped forward and opened the door, seeing two middle–aged men standing outside. Behind them were two young people, each carrying a basket of fruits and some gifts. Imogen was taken aback for a moment before nodding politely. “Mr. Fox, Mr. Holland.” The two men, Jarvis Fox and Steve Holland, looked at Imogen and paused for a moment upon seeing her, though they didn’t overtly show their surprise.

“Ms. Forbes, is Mr. Marshall here?”

“He’s inside. Please come in.” Imogen stepped aside to let them in.

Grace was sitting on the sofa, staring at Jarvis and Steve with wide, curious eyes. “Hello, Misters, nice to meet you!”

when the two

were wondering when Troy had a daughter, and

smile, then shifted his Troy,

gaze to

and gave a

discuss, Imogen said, “Grace, they have something important to talk about.

waved at Troy. “Goodbye, Troy. We’ll come to see

you

them disappear from the doorway, Jarvis waved his

down, closed the door, and stood outside.

“Mr. Marshall…”

of you are here about the same matter as before, then please leave. Everything aside, with me in my current condition, I can’t handle my responsibilities in Marshall Group anymore.” Jarvis and Steve exchanged a glance. They had noticed how much thinner Troy had become as soon as they stepped into the ward, so they surmised that perhaps his illness was

now, Mr. Marshall. However, the corporation is facing severe internal and external challenges, and we’re left

wasn’t familiar with the business projects of Marshall Group and was taking a long time. to learn, rival

directors held differing opinions, and Leo’s personality made it difficult

away, Marshall Group’s stocks had been at rock bottom. Although there were occasional small–scale increases, they would soon fall again within a few

Marshall Group held an annual press conference, where a few agitated shareholders made a ruckus and demanded answers from the

be somewhat autocratic, he was the most suitable leader for Marshall Group. After all, the company needed a charismatic leader

asked, “Internal and external challenges?”

company has planned in Creston City were suddenly taken by

directors couldn’t bear the humiliation and suggested taking the

and that rash actions would only harm Marshall

sat with his large, bony hands casually resting on his knees while narrowing his eyes.

Leo’s actions because

to

It’s the Harrington family from

as he was deep in thought. “Why would the Harrington

“Have you

any contact with their

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