Female Novel
Chapter 737
Chapter 737 The FruitsWhen the job was finally done, Fergus was thrilled. He couldn’t contain his excitement and immediately dialed Atticus’s number.“Professor Sterling, I’ve finished everything you asked for. Can you arrange my payment now?” Fergus asked.
Hearing Fergus’s words, Atticus replied with disdain in his eyes, “Professor Lynch, | trust you, but it’s not just up to us. | needsomething to convince my boss before | can arrange your payment, right? How about you wait a couple of days? Onceeverything’s settled, I'll wire the money to you right away!”
Fergus had long seen through Atticus’s scheming. He knew it was not easy to take out money from Atticus.
Fergus was well-prepared and confidently replied, “Professor Sterling, check your inbox. Maybe this can help you convince yourboss.”
Sensing Fergus’s implication, Atticus immediately opened his email. It contained a video and a blood report. The footage wascovertly recorded. It showcased Catherine taking the medication provided by Marshall, and the report displayed Catherine'sblood test after taking the medication.
Seeing the data in the report, Atticus smirked. He finally achieved what he wanted. This was the result he desired.
“Professor Sterling, does the content of this email suffice for your boss?” Fergus’s voice came through the phone, conveying ahint of threat.
Atticus understood Fergus’s intent and knew Fergus only sought money. Money was the least of Atticus’ concerns, especially asthis expense wasn’t coming from his pocket.
“Professor Lynch, rest assured. Your reward will be in your account soon,” Atticus said.
With his request met, Fergus joyfully hung up the phone. Yet, his inner turmoil persisted. He had avoided confrontation for years.He aimed to rise unexpectedly. But Marshall unexpectedly stole all his thunder. If that was the case, he had to secure somethingfor himself. Since he couldn’t gain fame, he decided to pursue money.
Fergus blamed it on Marshall's greed. He thought Marshall solely wanted the championship. Otherwise, Marshall couldn’t havebeen deceived. Besides, Fergus never believed Catherine alone could lead Marshall's team to beat the Altonian Team. Everyoneknew how strong the Altonian Team was worldwide. Fergus believed they couldn’t win by depending only on Catherine. It wasjust their wishful thinking.
Fergus executed the task smoothly, and Atticus promptly met his request. Fergus felt exhilarated upon receiving the transfernotification on his phone. However, Atticus added a new request. He wanted Fergus to keep a close eye on Marshall’s team. Heasked Fergus to report promptly and intervene if necessary.
Reading this, Fergus wore a contemptuous smirk. To him, Atticus was a timid person who lacked courage and acted in fear.
Even Catherine, the strongest in Marshall’s team, fell into a trap. With the rest of the team, Fergus believed any random teamcould outclass them.
He found Atticus worrying about not securing the championship downright laughable.novelbin
Nevertheless, considering Atticus’s generosity with money, Fergus decided to help inquire. He phoned one of his team membersand asked about Eamon’s and the others’ situation. Though finding Fergus’s sudden call odd, the teammate brushed it off andassumed it was a school-related concern, just like Fergus said.
“Professor Lynch, Eamon, and the others are training as usual. It’s just that the junior student, Marlon, seems sick. He struggleswith some illness, lying in the dorm, unwilling to move,” the teammate replied.
Fergus immediately perked up and asked eagerly, “Have you visited him?”“We did. He’s truly ill and weak. For him, even standing up is a challenge, let alone the match.”
Suppressing his excitement, Fergus made a few perfunctory remarks before hanging up. Once off the phone, he promptlyinformed Atticus.
If even the last backup was out of commission, Fergus was curious to see how Marshall would turn the tables this time.
In the hospital room, Catherine glanced at the report while casually enjoying the fruits prepared by Branden. She felt comfortableand content. However, her ease didn’t rub off on Marshall sitting beside her.
Marshall felt upset now. He couldn't emulate Catherine’s composure. In her presence, he didn’t seem like a professor, feelingmore like an inexperienced kid. Sometimes, he even felt ashamed of himself.
“Catherine...” Marshall called out.
Catherine paused. Then, she picked up a piece of fruit and offered it to him. ” Professor Hartley, have some fruit. It'll cool youdown.”
Marshall took a bite and was surprised by how good the seemingly ordinary fruit tasted. It momentarily distracted him and almostmade him forget what he wanted to ask Catherine.
Before he could remember, Catherine already had news to share. She said, ” Professor Hartley, it’s settled.”
Catherine had everything under control regarding Fergus’ situation. Everything was set for the match tomorrow. Once the matchended, all of this would be over, too.
When someone else reported in that tone, Marshall would have been furious. But with Catherine, it was different..
After Marshall heard Catherine's response, his tense heart immediately eased. He understood Catherine’s character. If she saidit was okay, then it was.
“Well. I'm going back for a hot shower. | need to rest up. Keep going through the materials. I’m off.” Marshall waved as he left.Seeing his fondness for the fruit from earlier, Catherine instructed him to take some along.
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Understanding the situation, Marshall nearly bit his tongue in shock. Reflecting on his voracious consumption earlier, he realizedit was equal to his entire month’s salary.
Knowing the truth, Marshall couldn’t help but think inwardly, “Damn capitalists! Envy-inducing bunch, aren’t they?”