Chapter 13: Shame

The deafening silence filled the room. However, halfway through it, Troy found his voice to speak, “I’m sorry, I’m just worried.”

‘Sorry,‘ the word echoed in her mind. ‘Ah.”

They were married for three years; that was all she ever received–a simple word, “Sorry.”

“I’m sorry. I will compensate you whatever you want but don’t involve Sarah. She doesn’t know about our marriage, so don’t do anything to her.”

Hearing that made Imogen smile bitterly.

This was Troy, her husband. He was apologizing, but there was a threat if she considered putting Sarah in danger.

It was all tiring, so instead of defending herself, she said, “It’s up to you.”

After that conversation, she strode out of his office. It could be seen in her expression how disheartened she was.

All that Troy could do was look at Imogen’s vanishing figure. He squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes darkened.

Suddenly, his phone rang. Troy glanced at his phone screen and answered the call.

“We are trending again. I’m sorry, Troy, it won’t happen again,” Sarah’s voice came from the other side of the line.

There was no response from him, so Sarah called his name again. That was when Troy regained his composure. He blinked before answering, “It’s okay. I’ve already dealt with it, and it won’t impact you.”

Thank you, Troy. That’s nice of

Ylah, who was with her, couldn’t help but

if Imogen reveals their marriage to the public? What will you

intuition was the most accurate. It was the same reason

hid her feelings well, but Sarah still knew about it. So to remain on Troy’s side, she was sure Imogen would not

She was in a daze for a long time before; finally, she signed her name one stroke at a time. Troy’s heart was not with her; why should she force him to love her? It was better to end the marriage that way. And

Mr. Jordan at the entrance of the CEO’s office. “Mr. Jordan, this is the document Director Forbes wants to give Mr. Marshall. Could you please

reported things to his boss, and when it was done, he

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Chapter 13: Shame

Forbes wanted to

was baffled, and his eyebrows

know after

his hand, and Mr. Jordan left the office. When left alone, he opened the folder and saw the prominent

he quickly flipped to the last

and

to admit that Imogen’s signature was as beautiful as the company’s

folder and leaning against the back of the chair, his brows still creased.

Imogen received a phone call from someone close to

“Imogen, it’s me.”

you call?” She tried to make her voice

with

that the two older people must also have heard about the issues circulating online and on the news, the reason why they

presence.

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