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Chapter 71 She Was Like a Scumbag

Chapter 71 She Was Like a Scumbag

Troy froze on the spot.

“Imogen,” he called.

Imogen didn’t respond and just turned over to continue sleeping.

Troy thought, “Is she playing with me?”

Before long, the sound of even breathing came from beside him.

Troy was speechless.

Troy remained lying there, unable to fall asleep.

It felt as if he were a naive girl who had been taken advantage of.

And Imogen was like a scumbag who had denied knowing her after sex.

McKesson’s new–level clothing had entered its promotional period.

Sarah’s advertisements were divided into several different series, which were successively released and appeared on various platforms and social media homepages.

Due to the previous incident involving Sarah’s makeup, both the media and netizens were focusing on this endorsement.

Imogen also instructed her staff to constantly monitor the situation and use fake accounts if

necessary.

In addition to online promotions, the offline McKesson campaign was also in full swing.

The LED screens in several large squares in New York City were rolling with Sarah’s endorsements. They could also be seen on subways, bus stops, airports, and other locations. After being extremely busy for several days, when Imogen finally had a moment to catch her breath, she found herself scrolling through Instagram and stopped at the page of the opening ceremony of Cloudwater City, which had been posted three days ago.

“Ms. Forbes,” the assistant rushed in from outside, not even bothering to knock on the door. “Ms. Sandy is sick. What should we do?”

The assistant was referring to Monica Sandy, the spokesperson for the McKesson brand.

In three days, they would have a live product launch event, and Monica was always the one on stage to introduce and explain the products in detail.

“She’s sick? What’s wrong? Is she okay?” Imogen asked while putting down her work at hand. “Ms. Sandy suddenly had severe abdominal pain this morning and was taken to the hospital. They diagnosed her with acute appendicitis and said she needed surgery. The doctor said she’d have to stay in the hospital for at least three days. I’m afraid…”

Seeing Imogen not saying anything, the assistant repeated anxiously, “What should we do? Should we let Mr. Bacon go instead?”

Josh Bacon was the product manager of McKesson, responsible for coordinating with designers and the factory.

handle your other tasks. Don’t worry,” Imogen said calmly. Seeing that

her, “Did you contact Ms. Page in

the crew and come over,” the

of

were looking forward to this day, ready to enjoy

will go on stage herself? Can’t

the opening speech, and Sarah as the poster, will

3: [A

circulating online that the McKesson brand spokesperson was sick and the

wouldn’t attract much

ago, Imogen had been in the spotlight,

Sarah, which naturally caused a stir among netizens who were eagerly waiting for the day of the conference to watch the show, especially the interaction between Imogen

the poster, according to the

legitimate wife and the other woman were on

the trending topic and

fine. Just relax. Ms. Forbes must have her reasons for

little piece of information was spread by a few Instagram accounts contacted by Imogen

indeed prepared to

negative, it would still bring a lot of discussion

had already made it to the trending topics before it even started. Netizens were eagerly awaiting the day of

the event, before leaving work, Troy sent a message to Imogen: [Wait for me in the evening, we’ll go

Imogen replied: [Okay.]

in the office for a little longer, sent a Facebook

basement first, sat in the back seat, and looked

Troy finally appeared

the car and sat

they

heard that Ms. Sandy is sick,”

15:05

ago and is still in the hospital. I just visited

you really planning to go on stage by yourself

the trending topic and

marketing campaign could undoubtedly be considered a resounding

him and met his eyes.

long as

be afraid

didn’t like

a journalist and had been able to face countless spectators calmly.

do it too.

and held her hand. He felt like a

officially started at 3:00 p.m. on September