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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.

Troy’s number and listened to the ringing repeating itself over and over. Finally,

He didn’t

headed

Imogen went to bed, her phone aside rang.

the glow from her phone screen in the darkness was somewhat

call and turned off her phone.

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

electric bicycles, while two cars

villa was no ordinary residence. It had been rented out by someone to

and cars belonged to the

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

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

the villa, the studio employees were busy, too occupied to have dinner. It was only around ten in the evening that they finally had a chance to have some

lives seemed difficult, but they all wore smiles

pouring coffee. “Just hold on for a

have any hot topics, and now there’s someone served on

why the long face?” Carey asked.

Rex replied, “I’m just afraid Troy will come

happened last time, right? Besides, it’s a law–based society

shook his head, “A couple of days ago, Marshall Group’s confidential 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

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

employees in the studio

over, “Rex, don’t overthink it. What does it have to do with us? Let’s just

the doorbell rang.

go answer

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

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his stomach, gasping for breath. A

a couple of strides, he reached Rex, grabbed his collar,

afraid, and in pain. “What are you doing? What you

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

thud, a sizable bump appeared on Rex’s forehead. Dazed

the commotion reached the ears of the other four employees eating in the office. When they

“Who are you?”

you attack

forward to help, but at that moment,

weather was turning cooler, especially at night. Each employee wore a coat, but these men were still in short sleeves, revealing their muscular forearms covered in