Loved Your Enemy

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Chapter 110 Indulgence

The car stopped in front of a restaurant.

It had a typical modern style, with the restaurant’s name on a wall plaque.

Led by the secretary, Imogen entered the restaurant.

It was packed, indicating that the restaurant was quite popular.

Upon entering, Imogen immediately spotted Troy.

Troy was seated inside, in the third row by the aisle. He wore a black shirt and black suit pants. His suit jacket was taken off and draped over the back of his chair.

Troy leaned casually against the chair back, legs crossed, exuding elegance.

Sensing her gaze, he looked towards the entrance, locked

eyes with Imogen.

Imogen quickly walked over, pulled a chair, and sat opposite him.

“What did you do at home this afternoon?”

“I slept all afternoon.”

“Then you shouldn’t be sleepy tonight.” Understanding the underlying meaning in Troy’s words, Imogen shot him a glare.

A waiter came over with menus, one for each of them.

Troy ordered several dishes in a foreign language.

His pronunciation was impeccable, and his voice was deep and magnetic.

It reminded Imogen of her school days when she would repeatedly listen to his foreign language speeches, transcribe them, and practice reading them out loud, trying to mimic his pace and tone. No matter how often she tried, she could never quite satisfy herself.

After ordering, the waiter left.

Imogen rested her elbow on the table, supported her chin, and looked around the restaurant with a bored expression.

Troy watched her.

Her features were delicate and beautiful, with fair skin that seemed almost translucent.

Imogen wore a faint smile, her eyes calm and exquisite, like a serene pool of water.

Half an hour passed, and the dishes were served one after the other.

The first dish was caviar, glistening and translucent.

caviar, the signature dish of this restaurant. Want

bread, and spread a

releasing a

“It’s indeed good.”

like caviar. But after having it multiple times,

took a small bite of bread, and in front

pieces as

there were two desserts, strawberry mousse, and

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Imogen devoured both.

restaurant, the two took a stroll

walking hand in hand on the

from passersby.

nearby. When they came out, Troy

was past nine in the evening when they returned to

to the bathroom for

not tomorrow,” Imogen said, powerless as she lay

had been quite active these

not

herself for being too

this, she glanced

pouring water from a kettle and

“Nothing.”

Troy was so seductive.

could barely control

Imogen’s mind, she probably wouldn’t get any

Troy went to the branch office, Imogen would wander around Paris during

finished work early, he would occasionally accompany Imogen

later, they prepared to

while he and Imogen stayed in Los Angeles to visit his aunt, Emily, who

Layla had

Troy and Leo’s father, who, along with his wife, died in a car accident

was young.

rarely interfered with the company’s affairs and instead ran his

who had settled in Los

especially pampered by Henry and Layla.

She remained unmarried.

Emily’s marriage and introduced

to get married, and they eventually let

Emily adopted

Emily a few times

didn’t like her. Initially, Emily treated

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invisible during Christmas.

disdain became more evident, and

with her background, wasn’t suitable

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