Chapter 743 The Appalling Truth
Catherine was not a God. But she did create a miracle. No one had ever thought that the Styre Team,
ill- matched with the Ace Team and undermanned, would win the championship. Those who were
deceived by Vi and withdrew from the game were regretful. They gave up a chance to be famous.
Marshall’s eyes were filled with tears of excitement. He was sorrowful of his inability to educate at first.
But to his surprise, Catherine gave him such a delight. He wanted to thank Catherine for enlightening
the dawn in his darkest night.
Marshall came to his senses from the surprise of winning the championship and was about to thank
Catherine. He turned around only to find Catherine was leaving.
“Catherine, Where are you going? You should be on the stage to receive the awardter,” asked
Marshall.
“To theb,” replied Catherine without turning around.
Looking at Catherine from behind in silhouette, Marshall expressed his amazement. “Catherine does
not care about rewards or glory. All she has in mind is experiment. This is the quality that a researcher
should possess. Do you understand?”
Hearing Marshall’s words, many students bowed out of shame because they had misjudged Catherine.
They were not aware of their foolishness and ignorance until this moment.
Eamon looked at Catherine from far behind, feeling she was even greater now.
“Are we the champion?” The excited voice caught everyone’s attention.
Seeing Marlon was here, Eamon took the initiative tofort him for not being able to attend the finals.
”
Marlon, don’t feel down. Although you didn’t have the chance to stand on the stage for the finals, you
are young and capable of achieving your goal in the future. I have faith in you.”
Eamon was so focused on Marlon that he did not notice Marshall’s expression had changed.
Marlon looked at Eamon merrily and said, “Don’t worry about me, Eamon. I’m not frustrated at all. I’m
aware of my ability. I feel so happy and proud that our team won the championship.”
Eamon looked closely at Marlon. He talked so innocently and smiled genuinely. Eamon sang praises
for him inwardly. He thought, ‘Marlon and Catherine are alike. Both are capable and unimpressed by
fame.’
With the development of the situation, Marshall could not keep the secret anymore. “Listen, I think
there’s one thing you need to know.”
A few team members gathered around Marshall upon his words. Marshall coughed and asked them to
keep the secret. Then he said, “That Marlon you saw in the second round of the match was Catherine
in disguise.”
Everyone was shocked. This sounded unreal. Who would think that Catherine would disguise herself
as Marlon to attend the game? It did not make any sense. Why would she do that?
Those team members wanted to ask for a reason, but Marshall stopped them. ” This is not for you to
ask. After so many years in theb, don’t you know what top secret is? Don’t ask about the
arrangements made by the superiors.”
The others could only hold back their curiosity. It turned out that the best in theb was still Catherine.
When Fergus saw the news in the hotel, he was so stunned that he dropped the ss on the floor. He
even thought it was an illusion that Catherine was on the stage for the finals and won the
championship. How was it possible?
The phone rang before he came to his senses from the astonishment. He reached for his phone
subconsciously and answered it. “Fergus, how dare you lie to me? You are dead.”
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Atticus’ furious voice came through the phone, making him realize what was happening. Thinking of
Atticus’ dirty moves and the boss behind him, he eagerly exined, “Professor Sterling, please listen to
me. I did give Catherine the medicine. I swear with my life. How dare I lie to you?”
“Then exin to me. How did she make it to the finals?” asked Atticus.
Fergus messed up with Catherine’s medicine to make sure she could attend the match but fell into a
coma and became vegetative in the middle.
He didn’t know why things turned outpletely different from what he had expected while everything
was going ording to his n.
“I don’t know either, Professor Sterling. I really don’t know what’s going on,” said Fergus, trembling as
he held the phone in his hand.
“You are fooling me around, Fergus. And I will make you pay for this. Just wait and see.” Atticus
threatened and hung up.
Fergus stared at the unlit screen of his phone, not knowing what to do. It seemed Atticus would not let
him walk off so easily. The only thing he could do was to run away. He could find a safe ce to hide,
lying low until the wind blew over. Anyway, there was still arge amount of money in his ount now,
enough for him to livefortably without work for the rest of his life.
On the thought of this, Fergus began to pack up. Before he was done, the doorbell rang. “Room
services. Professor Lynch, your meal is here.”
Fergus thought he still had time for a meal, so he opened the door.
He was ready to get his meal when a couple of men in ck suits rushed in and pinned him down to
the ground.
Fergus was appalled and struggled violently. “What are you doing? Who are you? Why are you doing
this to me?”
“Fergus, you disappointed me.” A familiar voice caught Fergus’s attention. He stopped struggling and
looked up. Marshall stood in the front, apanied by a few leaders who came with the team for the
Bide Cup challenges.
Marshall knew Fergus was utterly hopeless as he continued to argue.
“Fergus, you don’t have to struggle anymore. I gave you a chance. It was your greed that harmed you.
Catherine knew from the beginning what you had done. You weaved the for yourself,” exined
Marshall.
Now, Fergus finally understood. No wonder Catherine was fine. She had found out the truth from the
beginning. But she took advantage of the situation and tricked him into it. Fergus looked at Marshall
with confusion. “So you and Catherine put on a show to trick me? Is it also a lie that you said you would
do anything to win the championship?”
“No one tricked or lied to you. You are tasting the medicine of your evil deeds. If you hadn’t conspired
with outsiders to poison Catherine, you would not end up like this,” replied Marshall.
Fergus was wordless and epted his fate silently.