Chapter 4: His First Love

Chapter 4: His First Love

Imogen‘ s sobs echoed inside the car. She tightly held her phone as she felt her chest tighten in pain.

She connected the dots. Her husband took Sarah to meet his friends when he arrived in New

York.

All of his friends knew and supported them.

Only she was kept in the dark.

After all, only the Marshall family knew about their marriage.

Troy had never introduced Imogen to his friends as his wife. Even though they would meet them

at parties or events, everybody just assumed that Imogen was the adopted daughter of the

Marshalls.

“Ms. Imogen?”

The driver arrived at the garage and saw Imogen’s car, he got confused and tried to check on

her.

Imogen hurriedly wiped her cheeks. Pretending she didn’t hear him, she started the engine and drove out of the house.

After a while, Imogen arrived at the office, calm and poised. She never mixed her personal dilemmas with work.

This time, she could only pour her whole attention to her job.

Imogen read Troy‘ s email. Then, she copied the file of the plan and sent it to him.

It didn’t take long for Troy to send his reply.

Troy: [Approved. You should keep an eye on it in the future.]

replies were

[This is noted.]

started

to get off work when she received a

without me. I have something else to do later.]

pursed her lips. His words felt like needles prickling her

was once considered an important member of the Marshall family. Troy would always inform her about his meetings or dinners with other important people.

would just say he

knew what or who this “something else”

bought a gift for you during my trip abroad. It’s in my suitcase. You can

reply. [Got

brief reply. He couldn’t help but feel agitated.

assistant, knocked on

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His First Love

me, Mr. Marshall. Ms. Page has arrived,” he

Imogen was heading to the elevator when she noticed

went to Mr. Marshall’s office? Was

a mask. I couldn’t see her face properly.”

don’t you think she looks a bit

that really her? She had been

and Mr. Marshall look really

fur awed. One

stammered and

at Imogen politely. “Good evening, Ms.

said, “It’s past six o‘ clock. You all

continued walking toward the elevator. Her back was stiff, and her

the idea that she was in the same building with Sarah and Troy, who

come here to get

that his legal

employees continued their chatter, but they had already

Forbes is so pretty. But every time I look at her, I feel intimidated and nervous. She’s just like Mr. Marshall. They‘ re

Ms. Imogen is Mr. Marshall‘ s sister?” One

coerced Chairman Marshall

Where did you

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