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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

it true that Troy and Sarah are in a romantic

What do you think about the news accusing you of being the

between you and Troy

from Sarah’s team about your aggressive and overbearing behavior

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without authorization,

processed what was happening before she was bombarded with questions. The microphones in front of

regaining her composure, Imogen

people immediately closed in

flashing lights made Imogen

squatting outside the hospital, originally expecting to capture Sarah’s

didn’t expect to not capture Sarah but instead ended up encountering

a buzzing in Imogen’s head, and she replied patiently, “Sorry, but

by one, holding out their microphones, clearly indicating that they

response.

it that

your silence an admission of

and Sarah are also at the hospital. Why

Troy and Sarah already living

a response. Please let me leave,”

mean

think of Troy and Sarah’s

asking questions one after another, causing Imogen to suffer from a headache.

she refused to say more. She attempted to leave several times but was

its limit. “I’ll say it again, let me leave. Otherwise, I’ll call the police and sue

Reluctantly, the reporters left.

was always bustling with people

the passersby in the vicinity

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

bus empty. Imogen walked to the back, found a seat by

York City was the fastest in development in

hospital was the busiest, with

Imogen Is the

and some were holding

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

entered the new

district, the passengers on the bus got off one

handrail. The next

only the sound of the mechanical voice repeating its

a phone rang, and the middle–aged woman turned to

it out from her bag and glanced at the screen, which displayed Troy’s

thumb hovering over the screen, before sliding it to the

phone rang again, another call from

pressed and held the power button to turn off

entire process was smooth and

sight,

the city, and the middle–aged woman got off the bus at the

out of the driver’s seat. He called out to Imogen at the back, “Miss, this is