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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

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

didn’t answer.

and headed home after

after Imogen went to

the darkness was somewhat blinding. Troy’s

blocked the call and turned

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

housing several electric bicycles, while two cars were parked

residence. It had been rented out

and cars belonged to the employees who worked there.

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

had been very busy these past few days. Their electric bicycles had remained in the courtyard since yesterday,

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

but they all wore smiles on their

while pouring coffee. “Just hold on for a couple more days. We’re going to make

worrying that we didn’t have any hot topics, and now there’s someone served on a silver platter!” Another

why the long face?” Carey asked.

“I’m just afraid Troy will come to

possible? Nothing happened last time, right? Besides, it’s a law–based

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 got Imogen out. And the next day, the two police officers who made the arrest were

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

in the studio exchanged

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

the doorbell rang.

answer it.”

the door and opened it, he received a

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

Rex, grabbed his collar, and

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

collar and hit

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

the commotion reached the ears of the other four employees eating in the office. When they rushed out and saw this, their faces turned

“Who are you?”

could you attack

four employees wanted to step forward to help, but at

a coat, but these men were still in short