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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.

suggested: [How about giving Mr.

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

He didn’t

snorted and headed home after

Imogen went to bed, her phone

phone screen in the

blocked the call and turned

evening, the lights were still on in

courtyard housing several electric bicycles, while two cars were parked

aware that this villa was no ordinary residence. It had been rented out by someone to serve as

to the employees who worked

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

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

have dinner. It was only around ten in the evening that they finally had a chance to have some fast food.

difficult, but they all wore

man named Carey smiled while pouring coffee. “Just hold on for a couple more days. We’re going

any hot topics, and now there’s someone served

why the long face?” Carey

man called Rex replied, “I’m just

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

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 next day, the two police officers

and there would

the studio exchanged

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

then, the doorbell

answer

the door and opened it, he received a powerful kick to his abdomen before seeing who the man

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breath. A young man with a buzz cut who looked

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

are you doing? What you guys are doing

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

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

four employees eating in the office. When they

“Who are you?”

you attack

wanted to step forward to help, but at that

turning cooler, especially at night. Each employee wore a coat, but these men were still in short sleeves, revealing