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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.

giving Mr. Marshall a

dialed Troy’s number and listened to the ringing

didn’t answer.

snorted and headed

to bed,

eyes slightly, and the glow from her phone screen in the darkness was

directly blocked the call and turned off

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

a small courtyard housing several electric bicycles, while two cars

no ordinary residence. It

bicycles and cars belonged to

the villa’s landlord and asked him about it. The landlord didn’t know much either. The tenant who rented the villa only

been very busy these past few days. Their electric bicycles had remained

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

seemed difficult, but they all wore smiles on their faces.

tall man named Carey smiled while pouring coffee. “Just hold on for a

hot topics, and

long face?”

Rex replied, “I’m just afraid

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

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

underestimated. Troy just needed to drop a hint, and there would be people to step in for him. The suspension reasons of the two police

the studio exchanged glances.

“Rex, don’t overthink it. What does it have to do with

the doorbell

answer

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

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off guard, he was sent sprawling and clutching his stomach, gasping for breath. A young man

couple of strides, he reached Rex, grabbed his collar, and lifted him. “Get up!”

still startled, afraid, and in pain. “What are

gripped Rex’s collar and hit

a sizable bump appeared on Rex’s forehead. Dazed and wincing in pain, Rex

ears of the other four employees eating in

“Who are you?”

could you attack Rex?”

at that

at night. Each employee wore a coat, but these men were still in short sleeves, revealing their muscular forearms covered in tattoos. They looked like