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“Have you finished filming today?”

“I just finished and returned to the hotel.”

“Sarah, I have something to ask you. How is Troy treating you now? How is your relationship now? Has he mentioned marrying you?”

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while.

Seeing Sarah’s reaction, Bill realized something, and his face was solemn.

The relationship between Sarah and Troy seemed to be in crisis now.

Joseph was worried on the surface, but he was secretly relieved. There was a problem between Sarah and Troy, and Bilkwould definitely not have the energy to ask him for shares.

He knew that the closer Sarah and Troy were, the more proud Bill would be. If they really got married, Bill and Sarah would have Troy’s backing, and maybe they would have the final say in the company.

Joseph didn’t want to see this kind of thing happen. Those shares should belong to him.

“Dad, why did you suddenly ask about this?” Sarah said.

“Tell me the truth. What happened to you two? Your uncle met Troy and Imogen in the clubhouse today.”

Sarah was silent again.

“Sarah, I’m your uncle. If you have trouble, just tell me and your dad, and we will support you. If there is any problem between you and Troy, let us know the truth, and we will help you deal with it. You have to remember that we are a family. If you are happy, we’ll be fine too,” Joseph said. “Uncle, Dad,” Sarah said aggrievedly, “Troy said he wanted to break up with me.”

“Break up?” Bill froze for a moment and said, “It is impossible. Mr. Marshall loves you so much, and how could he break up with you? Did you make him angry?”

Sarah sobbed and said, “Dad, I also think this is impossible, but I had a quarrel with Troy. He said that he wanted to break up with me and that he wanted to be with Imogen. We have been separated for so long, and our relationship is weak. It’s all because of Imogen! She took advantage of the time we separated and seduced Troy! Uncle, Dad, you must help me!”

“Don’t cry. Just tell us the truth. We’ll help you with this.”

“Well, it’s…”

Sarah briefly talked about what happened on September 20th. When it came to the relationship between Troy and Imogen, she didn’t say that the two were married but insisted that Imogen seduced Troy during the time.

After listening, Bill said, “Sarah, don’t worry. Mr. Marshall is just angry with you for a while. Don’t worry. I will help you deal with Imogen!”

“Well, thank you, Dad!”

Sarah snorted coldly after hanging up the phone, “Dad, just wait and see. I won’t let you down!”

She didn’t believe Imogen could occupy Troy’s heart forever!

her, and she wouldn’t allow anyone to take

a phone call, “Go gather Imogen’s information. I need

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there were neon lights flashing outside the car windows, and the scenery was clearer

of Troy on the car window. The man had a

browbones and raised Adam’s apple, the

“Did you deliberately play a small hand just

did you play such a small hand both times? I don’t believe your

her fingers, and did not speak.

by watching you play the cards. And I

it was the so–called

math and finance at

gap

School of Economics and Management as finance, and worked very hard to keep her grades at

handled

the honorary alumni, he was ranked twentieth, and

are you thinking?”

shook her

continue this topic and

Do you want to go with me?” Troy

these years. On the one hand, it was because she was too busy with work,

heart, she was still

recalled the last charity

magnificent, but all she could remember was the cold pool water and the bracelet that

ask your secretary to

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fell on Imogen’s face, and he said slowly, “Then I won’t go either. I will accompany

“No…”

worry. It’s not

he said, Imogen

study until eleven o’clock and then returned

open the bathroom door and was about to go in when she froze in

was someone

it was

usually worked until half past eleven, so Imogen had not expected him to come out

taken a shower. He was covered with only a towel around his waist. As for whether there were any clothes under the towel, Imogen

back, his broad shoulders and narrow waist in the shape of an inverted

was wet, and when looking in the mirror, two strands of hair hung down on his

covered with white foam, and he was cleaning the stubble off his face

sound of the door opening, he raised his eyes and met Imogen’s

mirror.

“I’m sorry.”