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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

that Troy and Sarah are in a

What do you

between you and Troy that

team about your aggressive and overbearing behavior

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authorization,

even processed what was happening before she was bombarded with questions. The microphones in front of her were full of

finally regaining her composure, Imogen took a step

in and continuously asked

lights made

been squatting outside the hospital,

instead ended up

in Imogen’s head, and she replied patiently, “Sorry, but I can’t disclose anything. Please don’t

finally caught her and wouldn’t let her leave. They surrounded her one by one, holding out their microphones, clearly indicating

response.

that you can’t

is your silence an admission

also at the hospital.

and Sarah

Please let

silence mean

you think of Troy

questions one after another, causing Imogen to suffer from a headache. Her face turned pale, and she couldn’t

stern expression, she refused to say more. She attempted to leave several times

impatience reached its limit. “I’ll say it again, let me

Reluctantly, the reporters left.

was always bustling with people coming

vicinity stopped and pointed at

and confused, Imogen walked further and reached a bus stop. Just as she arrived, a bus pulled

of Mount West Hospital, leaving the bus empty. Imogen walked to the

New York City was the fastest in

near the hospital was the

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in a hurry, and some were holding report bags from other

became scarce on the roadside, and the greenery along the streets became eye–catching,

entered

the passengers on the bus got off one after another. Only Imogen and another middle–aged

handrail. The next

the bus fell silent, with only the sound of

the

She took it out from her bag and glanced at the screen, which displayed

few seconds, her thumb hovering over the screen,

the phone rang

more, exited all apps, pressed and held the power button to turn off her phone, and put it back in her

process was

of sight, out

of the city, and the

his seatbelt and stepped out of the driver’s seat.