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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!”

Steve’s minds when the two of them

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

smile, then shifted his Troy, who was next

gaze to

head and gave a faint nod.

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

off the sofa, and waved at Troy. “Goodbye, Troy.

See you

from the doorway, Jarvis waved

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

“Mr. Marshall…”

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

is facing severe internal and external challenges, and we’re left with no choice. People are anxious,

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

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

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

few agitated shareholders made a ruckus and demanded answers from

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 business world with

eyebrow, Troy asked, “Internal

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

couldn’t bear the humiliation and suggested taking the projects back or teaching the competitors a

the company needed stability and that rash actions would

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

Leo’s actions because beo was his older brother,

outsiders to harm his grandfather’s

have. It’s the Harrington family from Jubilian

low voice, his gaze low as he was deep in thought. “Why would the Harrington family from Jubilian City target Marshall Group?”

“Have you

contact with their representatives?”

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