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Chapter 120 Avoiding Appeared Guilty

As expected, news of Imogen and Troy not showing up after being cornered by reporters quickly spread online.

However, in the eyes of netizens, responding seemed like deceit, while avoiding the situation appeared guilty.

Public opinion escalated further.

Charlie couldn’t resist reposting the video and wrote: [Imogen has a clear conscience. Don’t try to smear her.]

Since the makeup incident, where she had spoken up for Imogen, netizens regarded her as Imogen’s friend and always left terrible comments on her Instagram.

Charlie didn’t care about it. She engaged in arguments with netizens under her Instagram posts.

Imogen had an impromptu meeting in the afternoon. Coming out of the meeting room, she headed towards the president’s office with some documents.

“Ms. Forbes,” Lane from the president’s office approached her and said, “Are you looking for Mr. Marshall?”

“I have some documents that require his signature.”

“Mr. Marshall is not in the company. If it’s not urgent, you can leave the documents with me. And I’ll

pass them on to him when he returns.”

Imogen checked her watch and found it was already four in the afternoon.

“Alright,” Imogen handed the documents to Lane and said, “Our business partners are pressing, so it would be best if you could get it to me before getting off work today.”

“Absolutely.”

Imogen returned to her office to work.

Time flew by, and it was soon time to get off.

She glanced at her Facebook but found no messages. Imogen initiated a chat with Lane: [Has Mr. Marshall not come back yet?]

Lane could sense the chilliness even through the screen. He replied cautiously: [Not yet… There must be something important that’s keeping him…]

Something important?

Well, accompanying Sarah was important to Troy.

cautiously suggested: [How about giving Mr. Marshall

the window. She dialed Troy’s number and listened to the

He didn’t

and headed

to bed, her phone aside rang.

the darkness was somewhat blinding.

blocked the call and

the evening, the lights were still on in a two–story building

a small courtyard housing several electric bicycles,

It had been rented out by someone to serve as a studio.

to the employees who worked

got off work late. Once, a neighbor elderly gentleman bumped into the villa’s landlord and asked him about it. The landlord didn’t know much either. The tenant who rented the villa only mentioned that it was a studio for their self–media

neighboring gentleman could sense that these people had been very busy these past few days. Their electric bicycles had remained in the courtyard since yesterday, and the garbage bags thrown out

have dinner. It was only around ten in

but they all wore smiles on

Carey smiled while pouring coffee. “Just hold on for

any hot topics, and now there’s

the long

Rex replied, “I’m just afraid Troy

Nothing happened last time, right? Besides, it’s a law–based society now. What can he do to

When Troy wasn’t around, the upper management of Marshall Group owned ax to grind and had the police detain Imogen for a day.

of connections couldn’t be underestimated. Troy just needed to drop a hint, and there would be people to step in for him. The suspension reasons of the two

in the studio exchanged glances.

it. What does it have

then, the doorbell rang.

answer it.”

food and stood up. As he reached the door and opened it, he received a powerful kick to

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sprawling and clutching his stomach, gasping for breath. A young man with a buzz cut who looked tough

he reached Rex, grabbed his collar, and lifted him. “Get up!” He commanded.

in pain. “What are you doing? What you

gripped Rex’s collar and hit his head against the

a sizable bump appeared on Rex’s forehead.

the other four employees eating in the

“Who are you?”

could you

step forward to help, but at that moment, some burly men stormed in

October, and the weather was turning cooler, especially at night. Each employee wore a coat, but these men were still in short