Chapter 80 You Missed an Inch

Under everyone’s gaze, she cleared her throat and said, “Six inches, I think.”

“That long? Really?”

There was another round of laughter.

Imogen started spinning the bottle. She was going to finish it after she asked her question. But she didn’t realize that the bottle was coincidentally pointed at Troy.

In an instant, she turned to look at Troy.

“Mr. Marshall, do you choose truth or dare?” Imogen asked, looking at him.

“Truth.”

If it wasn’t the wrong occasion, Imogen was very tempted to ask him if he’d ever had even the slightest bit of affection for her.

Everyone around was talking and giving Imogen questions.

Someone asked how long Troy’s was.

Someone asked Troy how long it took for his first time.

Someone else asked Troy how many women he had slept with in total.

She knew how long the Troy’s were. There was no need to know about the latter issue. Granted, she had no business in his private life before marriage. But she might feel uncomfortable if she knew. It was better not to know.

But she knew most of the information about Troy. She had to ask the one she didn’t know.

Imogen thought about it and asked, “How did you and Ms. Page meet and get together?”

The employees perked up their ears as well, waiting for Troy to tell his story.

Troy looked over at Imogen. By now, Imogen’s heart felt slightly tense. There was silence all

around.

A moment later, Troy said slowly, “We met at an event on campus because we were going to work together on a show. We got together after the show.”

“Did you guys fall in love over time during rehearsals?” Someone asked.

“Yeah.”

That’s what happened.

Imogen felt frustrated in her heart.

The romantic relationship in college was beautiful, innocent, and unforgettable.

Before she fell in love with Troy, she had thought about having a great relationship in college.

she

she was in college, he had graduated and joined the company. She was always

said, she accompanied Troy through his youth, side by side. Perhaps

a

with messages. Seeing that there was nothing around for her to

It was from Troy.

[You missed

away at the sight

wasn’t flushed when she was being joked about by everyone, but she was flushed this time. She gave Troy a sneaky glare, replied with

everyone wanted nothing more than to see the leader make a fool of himself. These employees were no exception. They all thought of ways to spin it

asking the woman if

knew each other, the problem would be

chance to ask because Troy chose to take a dare

kind–hearted. He asked, “Mr. Marshall, you need to hold the fifth girl from the left for twenty squats.

much better than the very outrageous questions

the fifth girl on

first to count out and shouted,

please do me a

your boyfriend

stood up,

stood up

adeptly scooped her up in a

around his neck

were done

ragged. The heat

“What a simple thing for Mr.

“Come again.”

was played until 4: 00

happy but tired, so

on the way: [Do you want to come to my place to soak in the hot

thinking. She replied instantly: [No,

only here

with this for a moment and replied:

left at the bottom of the pool. The official

was afraid she might

I’ll go over after

the bed and played

phrase hanging on the hashtags:

Imogen clicked in.

show right after she returned home, and the variety show just aired

variety video clip in which Sarah introduced herself and

few words. Sarah said, “Then I’ll tell a story in German.” Sarah

in German so many times, Imogen thought it was familiar. Sarah said, “It’s a very classic fable,

sat high up in a tree and was trying to eat the cheese. “However, the crow was never quiet when it was eating. A fox came running when it heard that pleased slurping sound as it nibbled the cheese. The fox said slyly to the crow, ‘Oh,

the hundred birds. These words of praise and compliments, and flattery made the crow proud how

should have heard this

of it. I

charge of control asked, “Ms. Page, why did you learn German when you stayed in France for the first few

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