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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. Marshall

listened to the ringing repeating itself over and

didn’t

snorted and headed home after work.

went to bed, her phone

in the darkness was somewhat blinding. Troy’s name stood

blocked the call and

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

small courtyard housing several electric bicycles, while two cars were parked

ordinary residence. It had been rented out by someone to serve as a studio.

and cars belonged to

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

gentleman could sense that these people had been very busy these past few days. Their electric bicycles had remained in the courtyard since

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 fast food.

difficult, but they all wore smiles on

Carey smiled while pouring coffee. “Just hold on for a couple more days. We’re going to make big money this time!”

we didn’t have any hot topics, and now there’s

why the long face?” Carey asked.

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

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

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

connections couldn’t be underestimated. Troy just needed to drop a hint, and there would be people

in the

to smooth things over, “Rex, don’t overthink it. What does it have to do with us? Let’s just focus on making money!”

the doorbell

go answer it.”

and opened it, he received a powerful

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

he reached Rex, grabbed his

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

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

forehead. Dazed

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 Rex?”

to help, but at that moment, some burly men stormed in from outside.

employee wore a coat, but these men