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She knew that Henry had his difficulties.

When Troy became the president of the company, he was too young. Many members of the board of directors did not accept him, and various contradictions happened.

Some directors often went to Henry to complain about Troy.

After Henry intervened for the first time, it was difficult for Troy to carry out his work in the company, and he was repeatedly hindered.

The directors saw that the complaint was useful and came to Henry more frequently.

Since then, Henry had not intervened again.

Only then did Henry realize that Troy was already the president of the group, not a grandson Henry could preach at will.

If Troy wanted to be able to stay in the company, he must establish enough majesty. Henry must defend and firmly support Troy instead of listening to the directors and denying him. Otherwise, the directors and employees would not think Troy was the president.

It was the same on this matter. Henry could only take countermeasures through Star Entertainment but couldn’t directly clarify Imogen’s identity. Otherwise, Henry would only put Troy in the wrong position, and Troy’s reputation and prestige would be ruined entirely.

This matter could only be decided and clarified by Troy himself.

Fortunately, Troy did not disappoint Henry.

Perhaps, between Troy and Imogen, Henry loved Troy more, but Imogen never thought of fighting for this.

She only knew that Henry was not her grandfather and that he had already done the best he could, and that was enough.

After finishing grooming, Henry’s body was moved to the mourning hall.

Imogen looked at the familiar face, which was no different from usual as if he had fallen asleep. But he would never wake up again.

Thinking of this, Imogen cried involuntarily.

Henry’s funeral was well–organized.

Both sides of the auditorium and the aisle were filled with flower baskets.

All the collateral relatives of the Marshall family came to the funeral.

Celebrities and dignitaries in New York City came to offer their condolences one after another. And some people specifically expressed care about Layla’s health and comforted her.

Even New York City’s top leader sent his secretary to send flowers to offer his condolences. There were also some little–known businessmen who turned their heads and went towards Troy and Leo after paying homage to the funeral. It was clear what they wanted.

The directors of the Marshall Group also came to express their condolences. And by the way, they asked Troy and Leo for some news.

After all, Henry had held many shares of the group. After his death, must be someone to inherit

these shares.

away suddenly on the same day

top and second leaders of the group

stabilize, but it fell even more severely than before. Many stockholders sold their

the others just stood guard in front of

go to talk with them. And before leaving, she told Wesley to stay

evening, the mourning hall

wheelchair to the front, just in time to meet Troy coming back from

the three days of the funeral, he was busy with the funeral and had to deal with the He hardly slept much. His eyes were tired.

guests.

behind Imogen’s wheelchair, pushed her inside, and asked, “Have you eaten dinner yet?”

“Yes. Have you?”

If not, I’ll ask

two days. Now you finally have

to the lounge. “I’m busy these days. I’ll accompany you to the prenatal checkup after Grandpa’s

intention, Imogen said, “I just finished dinner. You go and eat by yourself. I’ll wait outside for a

pushed Imogen into the lounge.

Imogen was speechless.

was specially prepared by Sue, while Troy’s dinner was a boxed lunch ordered in bulk, with a steak and

looked at Imogen and asked, “Do

“No. Enjoy yourself.”

steak piece and

opened her mouth, and ate it.

good. The steak was dentious. Imogen had no appetite because of sadness, but she still ate more for the baby’s sake. Unexpectedly,

but now she couldn’t help but eat the food brought

she was pregnant, except for the morning sickness

recently.

it, Troy

Troy wanted to

You eat it

don’t want more?”

“I don’t.”

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picked up Imogen from the wheelchair, put her on the sofa, and

looked at Troy. “You haven’t slept for the past two days. You should rest, too.”

cared about him, Troy

lit up. “Okay.”

away the trash and

glanced at him, only to see that he was lying on his side, barely sleeping on the edge

big room. Why do you want to sleep here?” Imogen asked.

hand to cover Imogen’s eyes. “Stop talking. Sleep.”

Imogen was speechless.

took a nap for a while. And