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

a daughter, and she seemed to be a few years

little girl.” Jarvis responded with a smile, then shifted his Troy, who was

gaze to

his head and gave a

said, “Grace, they have something important to talk

Grace nodded, slid off the sofa, and waved at Troy. “Goodbye, Troy. We’ll come to

you tomorrow.”

disappear from the doorway, Jarvis waved

down, closed the door,

“Mr. Marshall…”

left the laptop keyboard 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

understand that you’re not well now, Mr. Marshall. However, the corporation is facing severe internal and external challenges, and we’re left with no choice. People

taking a long time. to learn, rival companies seized the opportunity to snatch resources and projects from Marshall Group.

members to rival companies. The directors held differing opinions,

Group’s stocks had been at rock bottom. Although there were occasional small–scale

conference, where a few agitated shareholders made a ruckus and demanded answers

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

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

company has planned in Creston City were suddenly taken by

the

stability and that rash actions would only harm Marshall Group

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,

he wouldn’t allow outsiders to harm his grandfather’s legacy.

It’s the Harrington family from Jubilian City.”

Troy repeated in a low voice, his gaze low as he was deep in thought. “Why would the Harrington family from

“Have you

their

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