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.

passed away suddenly

of the group all changed

more severely than before. Many stockholders sold their stocks, and even some directors couldn’t calm down.

hall while Imogen and the others just stood

came, Agnes would go to talk with them. And before leaving, she told Wesley to stay with Imogen and listen to

seven o’clock in the evening,

front, just in time to meet Troy coming back from outside after finishing

he was busy with the funeral and had to deal with the He hardly slept much. His eyes were tired. And he would smoke a cigarette when he was

guests.

inside, and asked,

nodded. “Yes. Have you?”

you feeling well? If not,

past two

“I’m busy these days. I’ll accompany you

“I just finished dinner. You go and eat by yourself. I’ll wait outside

pushed Imogen into the lounge. “Have

Imogen was speechless.

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

at Imogen and asked, “Do you want to eat

“No. Enjoy yourself.”

piece and handed it

looked at it, finally opened her mouth, and ate it.

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

now she couldn’t help but eat the food

except for the morning sickness before, her appetite

recently.

that Imogen liked it, Troy gave her another steak piece.

ate three steak pieces, seeing that Troy wanted to give her more, she hurriedly said,

You eat it yourself.”

don’t want more?”

“I don’t.”

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up Imogen from the wheelchair, put her on the sofa, and covered her with a blanket. “Then rest

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

him, Troy nodded

lit up. “Okay.”

finishing his dinner, Troy threw away the trash

and glanced at him, only to see that he was lying on his side, barely sleeping on the edge of the sofa. If he moved a little, he might

do you want to

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

Imogen was speechless.

for a while. And when she woke up, Troy

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