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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

She dialed Troy’s number and listened to the ringing repeating itself over and over. Finally, there was a beep as the call

He didn’t answer.

headed home

after Imogen went to bed,

glow from her phone screen in the darkness

the call and turned

the evening, the lights were still on in

housing several electric bicycles, while two cars were

ordinary residence. It had been rented out by someone

and cars belonged to

gentleman 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 was a studio

bicycles had remained in the courtyard since

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 fast food.

seemed difficult, but they all

on for a couple more days. We’re going to

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

the long

just afraid Troy will come to

a law–based society now. What can he do

Group owned ax to grind and had the police detain Imogen for a day. Troy rushed back overnight

drop a hint, and there

the studio

does it have to do with us? Let’s just focus

the

go answer

reached the door and opened it, he received a powerful kick to his abdomen

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sent sprawling and clutching his stomach, gasping for breath. A young man with a buzz cut

he reached Rex, grabbed his collar,

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

unfazed. He gripped Rex’s collar and

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

ears of the other four employees eating

“Who are you?”

could you attack Rex?”

to help, but at

wore a coat, but these men were still in short