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Chapter 38.1 Irreparable

Chapter 38.1 Irreparable

Troy’s face stiffened, and his lips tightened, displaying his displeasure. She genuinely liked Liam, enough to break her own principles for him. “Is there anything else?” Imogen asked, trying to maintain her composure. “What did you do last night?” Troy inquired.

“I don’t need to explain to you,” Imogen replied firmly, throwing back the words Troy had once said to her.

Troy furrowed his brows and rubbed the center of his forehead, emphasizing, “Imogen, don’t be impulsive.”

Imogen seemed to be blinded by love, not even willing to listen to what he had to say. Despite his concern for her happiness, he firmly believed that Liam was not the right person for her. “Why am I so impulsive?” Imogen retorted.

“I care about you. Liam may not be the right person for you. I hope you seriously consider it and don’t make hasty decisions that could be irreparable,” Troy implored.

“Did you mean having an affair with him?” Imogen raised her eyebrows.

Troy fell silent.

Before walking away, Imogen sneered, “Before we officially divorced, I did not have an affair with anyone. It’s you who was unfaithful to me, right?”

Troy could not utter any words.

Her grandparents, simple and authentic farmers, and her father, a righteous journalist, instilled certain values in her from a young age. When she came to the Marshall Company at the age of sixteen, her basic concepts had already formed. These simple principles made it impossible for Imogen to engage in affairs or marital infidelity.

For her, morality was meant to restrain ordinary people, not the wealthy elite. Such affairs were not uncommon in this circle, but Imogen’s upbringing made it clear that she wouldn’t be part of

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Imogen turned around. As she walked away, Troy looked at the closed glass door, feeling a mix of anger and amusement. Imogen’s words had stung him, especially her allusion to his own infidelity.

She knew he was a different person from his parents and wouldn’t repeat their mistakes. The internal phone rang, interrupting their conversation.

Troy composed himself, sat up straight, picked up the microphone, and placed it by his ear. “What’s the matter?” he asked.

“Mr. Marshall, do you have time now? Atty. Malonzo would like to confirm the terms of the contract with Koch Holdings,” Mr. Jordan said from the other end of the line.

Troy checked his watch and replied, “Let him in.”

“Okay.”

Atty. Malonzo entered the office, holding a folder, and greeted Troy, “Mr. Marshall.”

“Sit down,” Troy gestured to the chair opposite him.

“Okay, Mr. Marshall, I have a few questions about the cooperation agreement with Koch Holdings,”

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began, going through the

patiently provided

Malonzo’s phone rang. He hesitated but saw that it was from

pen and said, “Take it.”

into the water. Amanda claimed that Imogen had argued with her and insulted her, leading to the impulsive act of pushing Imogen. They asked if it was convenient for Imogen to come to the police station to give a statement, and if not,

fine and that he would immediately inform her to go to

apologizing, “I’m sorry, Mr. Marshall, there’s something personal

okay. I heard Imogen’s name. Is there a problem?” Troy asked, trying to appear casual, but his concern was evident in

Forbes went to a charity dinner and was pushed into the swimming pool by someone unknown. She was in the hospital last night, so she

and gestured towards the files on the

their discussion, Atty. Malonzo went through the documents and neatly placed them in a folder. “Mr. Marshall, I

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to Imogen’s office. As soon

focused on

even raise her head at first.

you here?” she

her and said, “Atty. Malonzo told me to inform you to go to

a statement.”

as I’m done here. Is

Imogen raised her head and calmly replied, “It’s not a big deal, there’s no need to talk about it.” “Imogen,” Troy

“What?” she responded.

why are you so distant?” Troy expressed his feelings.

call me, notify me, and care about me, but you didn’t. I’m

more than a pet to Troy, only

years of marriage, she earned three million dollars,

silent, understanding the weight

palpable silence

the sofa. “I’m sorry. Did you get hurt last night?” Imogen shook her head and replied,

to explain, “Yesterday, Sarah suddenly fell ill.”

refraining from sharing more

had seen at

couldn’t find any unusual information about Sarah from the photos on Instagram she had seen yesterday.

to