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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.

about giving Mr.

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

didn’t

snorted and headed home

long after Imogen went to

the glow from her phone screen in the darkness was somewhat blinding.

and turned off her

twenty to eleven in the evening, the lights were still on in a

electric bicycles, while two

was no ordinary residence. It had been rented out by someone

electric bicycles and cars belonged to the employees who worked

off work late. Once, a neighbor 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

Their electric bicycles had remained in the courtyard since yesterday, and the garbage

occupied to have dinner. It was only around ten in the evening

all wore smiles

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

any hot topics, and

why the long face?” Carey asked.

“I’m just afraid

Besides, it’s a law–based society

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

a hint, and there would be people to step in

the studio exchanged

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

then, the doorbell rang.

answer

up. As he reached the door and opened it, he received a powerful kick to his

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off guard, he was sent sprawling and clutching his stomach, gasping for breath. A young

a couple of strides, he reached Rex, grabbed his collar, and

“What are you doing? What you guys are doing is

collar and

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

eating in the office. When they

“Who are you?”

you

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

coat, but these