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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.

[How about giving Mr.

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

He didn’t

snorted and headed

after Imogen went to bed, her

slightly, and the glow from her phone screen in the darkness was somewhat blinding. Troy’s

the call and

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

villa had a small courtyard housing several electric bicycles, while two cars

ordinary residence. It had been rented

cars belonged to the employees who worked

elderly 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

past few days. Their electric bicycles had remained in the courtyard since yesterday, and the garbage bags thrown

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

difficult, but they all wore smiles

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

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

the long face?” Carey asked.

Rex replied, “I’m just afraid Troy will

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

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

to the 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 the studio

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

the

answer

reached the door and opened it, he

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breath. A young man with a buzz cut who

grabbed his collar, and lifted

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

unfazed. He gripped Rex’s collar and hit

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

four employees eating in the office. When they

“Who are you?”

could you attack

wanted to step forward to help, but at that moment, some burly men stormed in

turning cooler, especially 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 brutal gangsters.