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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 Mr. Marshall a call?]

listened to the ringing repeating itself over and over. Finally, there was a beep as the

didn’t

snorted and headed home after work.

after Imogen went to

and the glow from her phone screen in the darkness was somewhat blinding. Troy’s name stood out prominently on the

blocked the call and turned off her phone.

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

housing several electric bicycles, while two cars were

no ordinary residence. It had been rented out by

electric bicycles and cars belonged to the employees

landlord and asked him about it. The landlord didn’t know much either. The tenant who rented the villa only mentioned

these people had been very busy these past few days. Their electric bicycles had remained in

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

difficult, but they all wore smiles on

them, a tall man named Carey smiled while pouring coffee. “Just hold on

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

the long face?”

Rex replied, “I’m just afraid Troy

that possible? Nothing happened last time, right? Besides, it’s a law–based society now. What can he do

and shook 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

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

in the studio exchanged

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

the doorbell rang.

answer

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

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stomach, gasping for breath. A young man with a buzz cut who

reached Rex, grabbed his

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

unfazed. He gripped Rex’s collar and hit his head

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

other four employees eating in the

“Who are you?”

could you attack

forward to help, but at

the weather was turning cooler, especially at night. Each employee wore a coat, but these men were still in short sleeves, revealing their muscular forearms covered