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Chapter 60 Imogen Is the Mistress

Imogen slowly walked out of the hospital, aimlessly wandering the streets.

She didn’t know where to go.

Despite the sunny weather, she felt a chill deep within her heart.

She took out her phone, opened Instagram with her alternative account, and searched for the origin of the incident that day.

Although she knew what kind of comments awaited her under those Instagram posts, she still clicked on them, scrolling down and collecting all the insults like masochism.

She also went through the comment sections under relevant news articles on major video websites, finally understanding the cause of the whole incident.

Lastly, she opened the Celebrity Insider and scrolled through it from beginning to end.

After the news of Troy’s affair broke, some fans in Celebrity Insider kept silent, but some persisted in posting.

Even she had to admit that in those videos, pictures, and artworks, Troy and Sarah looked perfectly matched.

One was a wealthy man, and the other was a beautiful celebrity. They seemed to be a perfect match.

In the story of the two of them, there was no place for Imogen. She was merely a superfluous character who, due to a twist of fate, appeared where she shouldn’t have.

Imogen closed her eyes and edited an Instagram post with her alternative account: [Imogen is not the mistress. Sarah is the mistress.]

After she posted it on Instagram, it disappeared from her homepage within seconds.

Imogen confirmed it was blocked.

It must be Troy protecting Sarah, not allowing any rumors harmful to Sarah to spread.

Imogen smirked and edited another Instagram post: [Imogen is the mistress.]

This Instagram post was successfully published.

Imogen repeatedly checked her homepage, confirming that the Instagram post had indeed been published and hadn’t disappeared.

There were even people who saw this Instagram post and gave her likes, commenting: [That’s right, the mistress deserves to die. I curse Imogen will never have children.]

Imogen held her breath and turned off her phone.

At that moment, a group of people suddenly surrounded her.

Confused, Imogen looked up and was forced to stop in her tracks.

Among the crowd were men and women dressed like paparazzi, holding microphones in front of Imogen’s face and cameras taking photos of Imogen.

“Are

Forbes? Is it true that Troy and Sarah are in a romantic relationship

Sarah? What do you

you and Troy

team about your aggressive and overbearing behavior

15:04

authorization, what

questions. The microphones in front of her were

finally regaining her composure, Imogen took a step

closed in and continuously asked

lights

squatting outside the hospital, originally expecting

not capture Sarah but instead ended up encountering Imogen, who was related

was a buzzing in Imogen’s head, and she replied patiently,

one by

response.

is it that you

your silence

heard that Troy and Sarah are also at the hospital. Why do

Sarah

response. Please let me leave,” Imogen said

mean those

think of Troy and Sarah’s

questions one after another, causing Imogen to suffer from a headache. Her face turned pale, and she

she refused to say more. She attempted to leave

say it again, let me

Reluctantly, the reporters left.

was always bustling with

vicinity

stop. Just as she arrived, a bus pulled up, and

the bus empty. Imogen walked to the back, found a seat by the window, and sat down. She

a metropolis in the state, New York City was the fastest in

the busiest,

50 Imogen

were in a hurry, and some were holding

few more stops, pedestrians became scarce on the roadside, and the greenery along

had entered the

the new district, the passengers on the bus got off one after

and hold the handrail. The next stop is

silent, with only the sound

and the middle–aged woman turned to

She took it out from her bag and glanced at the

seconds, her thumb hovering over the screen, before sliding it

phone rang again, another call

pressed and held the power button to turn off her phone, and put it back

process was smooth

of sight,

city, and the

unfastened his seatbelt and stepped out of the driver’s seat. He called out to Imogen at the back, “Miss, this