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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!”

thoughts crossed Jarvis and Steve’s minds when

and she

smile, then shifted his Troy,

gaze to

raised his head and

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

the sofa, and waved at Troy. “Goodbye, Troy. We’ll

See you

disappear from the doorway, Jarvis waved his hand, and his secretary

and gifts down,

“Mr. Marshall…”

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, so they surmised that perhaps his illness

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

taking a long time. to learn, rival companies seized

two members to rival companies. The directors held differing opinions, and Leo’s personality made it difficult for him to rein them

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

agitated shareholders made a ruckus and demanded answers from the management team.

two months. Jarvis had to admit that while Troy might be somewhat autocratic, he was the most suitable leader for Marshall Group. After all, the company needed a charismatic

eyebrow, Troy asked, “Internal and external challenges?”

has planned in Creston City were suddenly taken by others. Other departments have also been hit by targeted attacks from

the humiliation and suggested taking the projects back or teaching the competitors a

and that rash actions would only harm Marshall

large, bony hands casually resting on his knees while narrowing his eyes. “Have you investigated

Leo’s actions because beo was

outsiders to harm

have. It’s the Harrington

low voice, his gaze low as he was deep

“Have you

with their representatives?”

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