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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.

[How about giving Mr. Marshall

listened to the ringing repeating itself over and

He didn’t

headed home after

Imogen went to bed, her phone

glow from her phone screen in the darkness was somewhat blinding. Troy’s name stood out prominently on the

call and

lights were still on

villa had a small courtyard housing several electric

no ordinary residence. It had been rented out by someone to serve as

bicycles and cars belonged to the employees

hours were variable. Sometimes they started early and sometimes 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 endeavors. And the landlord wasn’t clear about what

bicycles had remained in the courtyard since yesterday, and the garbage bags thrown

the villa, the studio employees were busy, too occupied to have dinner. It was only around ten in the evening that

seemed difficult, but they all

smiled while pouring coffee. “Just hold on

topics, and now there’s someone served on a silver

the long

man called Rex replied, “I’m just afraid

a law–based society now. What can he

information leaked. When Troy wasn’t around, the upper management of Marshall Group owned ax to grind and had the police detain Imogen for a day. Troy rushed back overnight and got Imogen out. And the

wealthy. And the influence of connections couldn’t be underestimated. Troy just needed to drop a hint, and there would be people to

in the

over, “Rex, don’t overthink it. What does it have

the

go answer it.”

down his food and stood up. As he reached the door and opened it,

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

Rex, grabbed his

in pain. “What are you

unfazed. He gripped Rex’s collar and hit his head against the

sizable bump appeared on Rex’s forehead. Dazed and wincing

commotion reached the ears of the other four employees eating in

“Who are you?”

could you attack

to help, but at that moment, some burly

but these men were