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Chapter 245

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!”

crossed Jarvis and Steve’s minds when the

were wondering when Troy had a daughter, and she seemed to

with a smile, then shifted his Troy, who was next to Grace. “Mr. Marshall.”

gaze to

head and

to discuss, Imogen said, “Grace, they have something important to talk about. Let’s go

at Troy. “Goodbye, Troy. We’ll

See you tomorrow.”

from the doorway, Jarvis

placed the fruits and gifts down, closed the door, and stood outside.

“Mr. Marshall…”

as he leaned back on the sofa’s backrest, looking relaxed. “If the two 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,

they had no choice. Jarvis muttered, “We do understand that you’re not well now, Mr. Marshall. However, the corporation is facing severe internal and external challenges, and we’re left

time. to learn, rival

rival companies. The directors held differing opinions, and Leo’s personality made

down and Henry passed away, Marshall Group’s stocks had been at rock bottom. Although there were

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

while Troy might be somewhat autocratic, he was the most suitable leader for Marshall Group. After all, the company needed a charismatic leader who could unite the employees internally and navigate the

asked, “Internal and

might not know, but in the past two months, several real estate projects that the company has planned in Creston City were suddenly taken by others. Other departments have also been

and suggested taking the projects back or teaching the competitors a lesson.

stability and that rash actions would

casually resting on his

could tolerate Leo’s actions because beo

to harm his

the Harrington family from Jubilian

his gaze low as he was deep in thought. “Why would the Harrington family from Jubilian City target

“Have you

with their representatives?” Troy asked.

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