Chapter 90 The Horrible Man

Troy tilted his head, and his eyes were dim. He covered the left cheek that was beaten. “Okay, I’ll

go…

I’ll go…”

Imogen also froze in place for a moment.

She didn’t want to hit him, but in a panic, she slapped him.

Troy took a few steps back, exited the door, and left.

When Jason realized it, Troy had already walked to the elevator.

Jason looked at Troy’s back and then at Imogen inside the door, feeling a bit helpless.

Troy seemed a little aggrieved when he left just now.

Imogen looked over. Jason hurriedly explained, “Ms. Forbes, Mr. Marshall called me to ask about the hotel address and your room number. He made me knock on your door. I couldn’t refuse.” Imogen nodded lightly and breathed a sigh of relief. “I know. You can go back and rest.”

“Yes.”

Jason left. Imogen closed the door but no longer wanted to continue the show.

She didn’t want to think about what had happened last night.

But

Troy insisted on intervening to remind her that he ignored her being humiliated by his friend and left her for Sarah yesterday.

The ridiculous thing was that he wanted to explain and even chased after her to Bennett City to explain.

What could he say? It was nothing more than that he was worried about Sarah, so he had to go over and confirm her safety himself.

But Imogen also wanted his care and love.

Troy didn’t give them to her. He chose to leave her behind.

She said, “Troy, if you step out of this door today, we are over.”

After hearing this, he still chose to leave.

What else did he want to explain?

His attitude and behavior explained everything.

After leaving the hotel, Troy returned to New York City overnight and went to work as before.

He forced himself not to think about Imogen.

However, the more he forced himself, the more he missed Imogen.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Imogen’s face appeared in his mind.

proud, angry, sad… All kinds of her

desperate eyes

in a row, Troy dreamed of

him divorcing Imogen. She hated him so profoundly that she went to settle abroad and

had divorced. Imogen married

dream and couldn’t

mood tortured Lane and all

two days. He would be angry at anyone

small mistake. Troy’s attitude made the poor

left Troy’s office with

Troy was a very decisive

he was gentle, approachable, and friendly. In the business field, he had sharp eyesight

deliberately made things

the present and the future and didn’t like employees to concern about the past. If the employees made mistakes, he didn’t want their explanation but a remedial

said that working in Marshall Group

to the past, Troy was a different person

in the company, especially the employees who had to be in constant contact with Troy, was in a panic, fearing

backed up Troy’s

Lane knew many of Troy’s

handed the phone

“I’ll

first and return

with Troy’s mobile phone and went to his seat to

the computer screen without blinking

speaker next to him

Marshall, it’s Daniel Woods from Woods Technology. The new energy plan you mentioned

and glanced at the

was the previous phone conversation

connected to the Bluetooth speaker in the office. Lane must have accidentally clicked on the play button while backing

of

was filled with Daniel’s

to turn off the Bluetooth speaker. However, after the conversation.

was Sarah’s

Troy?” It was Imogen’s

took his hand back. He let the

Troy is cooking for me now,” Sarah

college and practiced good cooking skills. He often cooked for me back

Troy frowned slightly.

which made him feel extremely

give Troy the phone. I have something

ask for

automatically record conversations. If you don’t want

smiled. Imogen

seconds of silence. When Troy thought the conversation

“Troy, Imogen called you.”

can’t answer it now. What did she say?” That was Troy’s

the phone call happened. He suddenly remembered the day when Imogen had an accident. In the hospital, he asked her what she wanted to eat, and she said she wanted

It explained.

her just now, but she didn’t

said, “Imogen,

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