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Fool

Chapter 67 The Biggest Fool

“Ms. Forbes, congratulations on your recovery,” Charlene said with a smug smile.

“Thank you, Ms. Johnson,” Imogen replied indifferently.

“Ms. Forbes, you haven’t been here these past few days. I thought you were too ashamed to show your face!”

Imogen gave a faint smile. “Ms. Johnson, seems like you are very happy after losing half of your year–end bonus. Sacrificing so much money just to spite me. Ms. Johnson, you really spare no expense.”

Charlene’s expression stiffened, then she said, “Imogen, do you think you’ve won?”

“What do you mean?”

Charlene raised an eyebrow. “Do you really think it was the intern’s mistake?”

Imogen remained silent. Of course, she knew that it was Charlene who had liked the post on purpose. The intern was just being made a scapegoat for Charlene.

Seeing her expression, Charlene smiled and continued, “If you can figure out that it was me, do you think Mr. Marshall wouldn’t know? But he still chose to keep me and put the blame on the intern. What do you think that represents?”

Imogen pondered it for a while, and then she lowered her gaze.

She understood in her heart that it meant Troy didn’t care about her, that in Troy’s eyes, Sarah was much more important.

Just because Charlene and Imogen were at odds with each other, mutually restraining one another, no matter how much Charlene slandered her, she wouldn’t be transferred from her position as the director of public relations.

Charlene was more important than her reputation.

Charlene continued, “Even if I have to pay a hefty fine for the year–end bonus, it’s just a bonus. It doesn’t touch my salary, and besides, there’s still some time until the year–end. Maybe I can win it back. This punishment is nothing but a scratch for me. Only you take this meaningless punishment seriously, Imogen. Now you should understand your position in Mr. Marshall’s heart, right? He speaks up for you in the group chat, making it seem like he’s defending you, but in reality, what have you gained?”

Imogen’s reputation remained bad in that case, and her work continued to be difficult.

Imogen felt somewhat fortunate that she wasn’t moved by Troy’s defense.

Otherwise, she would truly be the biggest fool in the world.

And she felt fortunate that she had seen through Troy’s true face.

“I’m curious, Ms. Johnson, why do you hold such malice toward me?” Imogen changed the subject and asked.

“Why? Can’t I just naturally dislike you?”

Imogen firmly said, “No, that’s not possible.”

family, favored by the vice chairman. Even if others didn’t like her, they wouldn’t show it on their faces. Everyone had the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm, especially someone in Charlene’s position as the Director of

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this because she had a straightforward

years, Imogen knew very well that Charlene was extremely shrewd and

targeted her, there must be a

“What’s impossible about that?”

bring up Mr. Marshall. Could it be that you have feelings for him? Are you targeting me because you’re jealous that, as an

and speculated.

are you talking about? Don’t slander me!” Charlene’s face changed,

Did I hit the mark? Are you getting angry because

about at all,” Charlene denied,

and turned back to her

and sent a message to

time, Troy replied:

I just wanted to give you a heads–up,

Troy believed Imogen’s words, it would be difficult for her to stay

workday approached, Troy sent a message to Imogen saying he had a social engagement

hailed a taxi at the company

Black Forest cake from

moment. I’ll be right back after buying a cake,” Imogen instructed the driver and quickly

had been operating for many years in Azure Plaza

the bakery was crowded

glass counter on the left side and asked the bakery employee to pick her a slice of Black Forest cake and an additional Napoleon pastry. After queuing and paying, Imogen left with a paper

she stepped out of the bakery, Imogen bumped into two women. She apologized to them and prepared to

someone called out,

to find one of the

was her assistant, not wearing

The

bag in Imogen’s hand. “Buying cakes? Do you like this bakery’s cakes

and you’re personally buying cakes even though you’re

“Of course.”

so I’ll be on

after her, “Wait, you must

Imogen froze in place.

bread was an exquisite box. Imogen was wondering how

how I know, aren’t you?” Sarah’s eyes smiled outside her mask as she slowly approached Imogen. “Because I also love the

pursed her lips tightly. She had anticipated

she

as heavy as lead, unable to

of Black Forest cake, and I would forgive him. But one time, we had a big quarrel, and he brought me the cake, but I was still angry. I shut the