Chapter 79 I Choose Truth

During the next day, Imogen hung out at the resort with the other female colleagues, and they took some pictures there.

At twelve–thirty noon, all the employees ate barbecue together on the second floor of the cafeteria, three tables in total.

One table for ladies and two tables for guys.

The girls opened a few bottles of juice, and the guys opened two cases of beer.

Everyone was laughing and joking. Some even dared to make jokes about Troy after a couple of drinks.

Troy laughed faintly, but he wasn’t annoyed. The employees cracked up even more.

After lunch, some people proposed to play games.

All the employees were having a great time, so they agreed.

“Okay. Just play. What game will we play?”

“Let’s play the simplest. Spin the bottle.” One person should carry an empty beer bottle and place it across the table. “Whoever the bottle is pointed at has to choose truth or dare.”

“Okay.” Many of the employees responded.

Since Troy was on the side, no one would truly say no. Even if someone really didn’t want to play, they still had to play.

The director Sam West of McFesson asked, “Mr. Marshall, are you going to play? Why don’t you join us? Everyone is looking forward to playing with you, aren’t they?”

“Yes, of course. Mr. Marshall, join us,” Everyone agreed.

“All right. I’ll play with you guys for a while.” Troy agreed tentatively.

The employees cheered.

Led by Jack, the employees went to the back of the resort to play games together in the detached

villa.

In this detached villa, there was a large living room, a pool table, a game room, a card–playing table, a movie screening room, a gym, a bar, and so on, just for the tourists who came here on

vacation.

Everyone sat down on the ground in the large living room, forming a circle with a green beer

bottle in the middle.

Sam volunteered. “Here, I’ll be the first to spin. Let’s see who’s so lucky to be drawn first.”

After saying that, Sam rotated the beer bottle on the ground.

Everyone quieted down and stared intently at the beer bottle. None of them had the nerve to take a breath.

The bottle was turned around a few times and stopped, pointing at a male colleague.

and started laughing. “Adam, you’re

bashful, either. He said, “I’ll choose

asking questions in a chorus of

throat. “Be quiet. All of you guys are asking questions. Which one should

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spin’s the bottle

quiet and looked at

“Ah, Adam, are you still

little embarrassed, but they still looked at Adam, waiting for him

and nodded.

They laughed again.

“Adam, it’s your turn.”

wait. You guys are next.” Adam

bottle was pointed at another

colleague thought for a

said, “I’m not going to give you a hard time. Just kiss the guy on

was also a man on the right

embarrassed, and the man to his right

on his right quickly. Then he stood up hastily and

“Okay.”

group and watched

becoming

when the first time was, and others asked how

were afraid it wouldn’t be easy to answer, so they chose to take a dare. Yet dares were not easy to fool

to answer a true question or do a dare,

people in the game. If

rounds.

did turn to a couple of other female

“Finally, it’s my turn again. Let’s see who we

bottle was spun around in

and shook it, eventually pointing

your turn. Will you choose truth

Marshall, was your first time

secretly thinking how brave Sam was

a curious expression on their faces. They all wanted to

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glanced at Imogen without

Sarah when he first fell

restrained in sex, never allowing himself to step

also didn’t fight with Leo like

he had the idea of marrying Imogen when he and Imogen were

ask one question. I’ve already answered

unconsciously curled her

already knew that Troy had been in a

the past and didn’t know what had happened between them. She couldn’t ask about it, but

you shouldn’t have asked that. You should

“Next time! Next time for

to be aimed at Troy once again. However, the question was not asked by

along with everyone’s suggestion and asked, “Mr.

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