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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

true that Troy and Sarah are in

do you

you and

the allegations from Sarah’s team about your aggressive and overbearing

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authorization,

processed what was happening before she was bombarded with questions. The microphones in front of her were full of oppression, and she felt a

regaining her composure, Imogen took

immediately closed in and continuously asked

lights made

They had been squatting outside

instead ended up encountering Imogen, who was related to

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

let her leave. They surrounded her one by one, holding out their microphones, clearly indicating that

response.

that you can’t

silence an admission of

Forbes, I heard that Troy and Sarah are also at the hospital. Why do you appear

Sarah already

give you a response. Please

silence mean those

do you think of Troy and Sarah’s

Imogen to suffer from a headache.

she refused to say more. She attempted

let me leave. Otherwise, I’ll call the police and sue you

Reluctantly, the reporters left.

hospital was always bustling with people coming and

the vicinity

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

to the back, found a seat by the window, and

City was the fastest in development

near the hospital was the busiest,

Imogen

were in a hurry, and some were

scarce on the roadside, and the greenery along the streets became eye–catching, surrounded by tall buildings on

entered

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

and hold the handrail. The next stop

silent, with only

phone rang, and the middle–aged woman turned to

a moment to realize it was her phone. She took it out from

hovering over the screen, before

seconds, the phone rang

held the power button to turn off her phone,

process was smooth

sight, out

on the outskirts of the city,

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