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Chapter 55 A Wild Gamble

Chapter 55 A Wild Gamble

An hour had passed since breakfast.

Imogen estimated that Henry must have woken up by now, so she and Troy went back to Henry’s ward.

There were now two more people in the room. They were Troy’s aunts, Judith and Maria.

In the corner, there were boxes of gifts, indicating that someone had come to visit Henry. “Hey, Troy and Imogen are here.”

“Judith, Maria.” Imogen and Troy greeted them.

It seemed that Henry was still asleep.

“Go sit by Grandma,” Try told Imogen.

There was a coffee table and a couple of chairs in between. Worried that Imogen might not see- clearly, Troy guided her to the sofa beside Layla and sat down.

“Such a loving couple,” Judith teased, seeing them together.

Judith had seen the news about Troy and Sarah.

However, she didn’t take it to heart. She believed that most men were the same. Regardless of how much they messed around outside, they always had to focus on their family.

“That’s for sure. Troy and Imogen are the most compatible couple I’ve seen,” Maria added with a

flattering smile.

She had a slightly more distant relationship with the Marshall family, relying on any little business that trickled down from the Marshalls to make a living. Upon learning that Henry was in the hospital, she immediately came to express her concern in front of the Marshall family. Troy smiled faintly, chatting with Maria. “How’s my uncle doing lately? I heard he recently acquired a small factory…”

Maria was visibly pleased that Troy was not annoyed and even took the initiative to engage with her. She quickly responded, “Yes, he’s trying to expand into the luggage business…”

Troy exchanged a few more words, and Maria’s happiness was evident.

The conversation eventually took a turn.

Maria’s gaze shifted to Imogen and Troy. “Troy is almost thirty now, and Imogen isn’t young either. When are you guys planning to have a child?”

After her remark, both Judith and Layla turned their attention to Imogen and Troy.

“Exactly, you two should have a child by now. Imogen is at the right age, so she could recover pretty soon after giving birth,” Judith agreed,

Imogen and Troy exchanged a glance

Imogen instinctively placed her hand on her lower abdomen.

She already had a child, but she didn’t dare let the child’s father know,

Troy smiled and said calmly, “We don’t have plans for a child at the moment.”

Imogen’s fingers tightened slightly, but her face remained composed as she nodded in agreement.

“I understand. You young people want to enjoy each other’s company for a while.”

Layla muttered, “I’ve reminded them a few times. Every time, they just brush it off. I want them to

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Chapter 55 A Wild Gamble

possible, but

nor

leave. Layla also sent Troy to work, suggesting he didn’t

to have a child with Troy sooner rather than later. Don’t let some

she couldn’t help

it, and she didn’t dare

life growing within her wasn’t something she

ICU before being transferred

hospital during these days, visiting Henry every day

him.

gradually improving, and she

spent most of her time at the hospital, keeping

was eager to leave the hospital as

unit, but with Willard’s help, they managed to

for a few more days won’t hurt you. What’s so bad about it?” Layla sat by the bedside,

muttered softly, “I don’t like staying in the hospital. I

he was speaking, Troy walked in from outside. “Grandpa, you should listen to Mr. Brooks

Henry remained silent.

at Imogen on the couch, then approached the table and placed the items he was holding on it. “I passed by a shopping mall and

was a Black Forest cake from Imogen’s

lit up

wait to unwrap the packaging and savor the

He sat down next to her and softly advised,

and asked, “Do you

asking, she suddenly remembered that

looked into her eyes and

but used her fork to pick up a piece of cake and

“Troy, didn’t you bring anything for Grandma and Grandpa? Did you

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Troy used to dislike cake the most. He

stop grinning. “Troy really cares for his wife. Who knows?

hearing their words,

together all

They were just a normal, content

hue on Imogen’s cheeks and

said, looking amused. “Imogen, after all these years, you still love

sweets.”

bitter, she craved sweet things to satisfy her palate. Over the years, it

become a habit.

please don’t make fun

the cake, Imogen stood up, threw the packaging in the trash can, but somehow stumbled

Troy caught her, his arms circling her waist. Their gazes locked, and

herself, holding onto Troy’s shoulders. “I’m

wasn’t dizzy. Her eyes had

on

my knee against the corner of the table

front of the

“Left.”

skirt, Troy found a purplish bruise

gently, but Imogen

stood up and looked at her. “Don’t

not a

it still needs

the room

the slightly ambiguous gaze

a bit embarrassed.