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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

Is it true that Troy and Sarah

and Sarah? What do you think

happened between you and Troy that

Sarah’s team about your aggressive and

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makeup without authorization, what is

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

composure, Imogen

immediately closed in

lights

overjoyed. They had been squatting outside the

not capture Sarah but instead ended up encountering Imogen,

replied patiently,

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

response.

that you

your silence

Troy and Sarah are also at the

Troy and Sarah already living

give you a response. Please

silence mean those reports

think of Troy

causing Imogen to suffer from a headache. Her face turned pale, and

say more. She attempted to leave several times

say it again, let me leave. Otherwise, I’ll call the

Reluctantly, the reporters left.

area near the hospital was always bustling with

the passersby in the vicinity stopped and pointed

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

of Mount West Hospital, leaving the bus empty. Imogen walked to the back, found a seat by the window, and sat down. She stared

York City

was the busiest,

Imogen Is the

hurry, and some were holding

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

entered the new

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

stand firm and hold the handrail. The next stop is Huga

of the bus fell silent, with only the sound of the mechanical voice repeating its

the middle–aged woman turned to

to realize it was her phone. She took it out from her bag and glanced

hovering over the screen, before sliding it to the left to reject

seconds, the phone rang again, another call from

held the power button

was smooth and

sight,

city,

driver unfastened his seatbelt and stepped out of the driver’s seat. He called out to Imogen at