Chapter 455

"Dad, you sabotaged the Fosters' century-old enterprise by being a lackey for the Hayes brothers. I'll expose you before the DecaCouncil." Upon hearing this, Marshall clutched his chest in agony, feeling powerless. He knew that if he couldn't handle Margot, Jordan wouldn't give him the nurture pill. He wouldn't survive the night without it. He was also aware that handing over the legacy of his ancestors to the Hayes family was the act of a wastrel. But he couldn't endure the excruciating pain of the Blood Bat venom. "Owen Sykes, you bastard! You've made me suffer terribly. I won't let you off even in the afterlife." Marshall had considered suicide but lacked the courage. Ten years ago, Marshall dared to burn down Sykes Hospital. The Marshall then would have had no qualms about committing suicide. … Drake had his left arm around Quinci and his right hand on Lilin's thigh. He hadn't said much. After all, he wasn't a local power player here and had little to contribute to the con