Chapter 177 She Dreamt of Him

Charlie didn’t know that Troy was nearby, so she specifically ordered a few bottles of white wine.

“To be honest, even though Imogen was with us the past few days, she has been in a gloomy mood, not interested in anything. But now she’s finally letting loose. Come on, let’s have a good drink today, celebrating Imogen’s successful divorce and her regaining her singlehood!”

“Cheers! We will drink until we drop!”

Imogen poured herself a glass of wine with a smile. “Then I’ll accompany you to the end!”

The three of them chatted, downing one glass of wine after another.

Charlie got a little tipsy and began speaking without a filter, “Imogen… hic… I’ve known for a long time that Troy is no good. How could you endure him for so long? If it were me, I would’ve kicked him out a long time ago and used the money I got after breaking up with him to give myself a treat. Isn’t that great? Come on, let me show you something precious. Shh… don’t tell anyone. I haven’t… shown these to anyone else…”

In a drunken haze, Charlie opened the encrypted photo album on her phone. “Look, they’re all photos of male influencers that I’ve collected with great effort. Look at this guy. He has such huge pectorals. His chest is even bigger than mine… And this one, look at his curves. Fuck, he’s really well–endowed… And this one, this is the sexiest butt I’ve ever seen… There are so many

of them, so I’m sure there’s one who you’ll like. As for that dimwit, he can just go stand in the corner!”

Charlie went through each photo, becoming bolder with her words.

Imogen’s face turned slightly red, while Alex seemed quite interested.

Imogen was drawn over out of curiosity, but for some reason, every time she looked at a photo, she involuntarily compared it to Troy.

For example, Troy’s chest muscles were firm and sturdy, while his length was… She would just say that he wasn’t lacking in that department. As for Troy’s backside….

Imogen’s face

grew even redder, and she shook her head to dispel those inappropriate thoughts.

After looking at so many men’s photos, she still felt that Troy was the most perfect.

Some men in the photos were too bulky with a hulking physique, while some were too skinny with no aesthetic appeal to their muscles, whereas Troy’s body was just right.

There were also those with similar bodies to Troy’s, but their appearance couldn’t match his. Although she promised herself to forget him, tipsy as she was, she couldn’t control herself.

That person’s face kept appearing in her mind again and again. She tried to drive the thoughts away, but it was futile.

Thus, she figured that getting completely drunk would be the solution.

Only when she was thoroughly intoxicated could she stop thinking about him.

She considered that her final tribute to her ten–year–long unrequited love for Troy.

However, they didn’t know that Troy, who was hanging around, started sulking upon hearing them.

Charlie suddenly felt a chilly atmosphere around her, murmuring, “Aren’t we supposed to have heating? Why do I feel a bit cold?”

As she spoke, she returned to the main topic. “How about we go to a random bar tonight to find someone to get laid? The guys here are quite impressive. I bet you’ll forget that dimwit completely,

Imogen…”

Troy’s face got solemn when he heard that.

Luckily, he heard Imogen say, “Hmm… that might not be a good idea…”

She wasn’t really up to the idea and was also concerned about the risk of sexually transmitted diseases.

to be feeling better after that.

didn’t bring it up again, and the three of them continued to drink and chat, focusing on

that she shouldn’t drink more. Otherwise, she might just pass out..

better, especially when in a foreign

reminded Charlie and Alex to take a cab back

drowsy and almost fell asleep.

onto the

nothing but silence in the dark space.

creaking sound broke the tranquility as the door

arrived at Imogen’s bedside, quietly

he greedily admired Imogen’s sleeping

chance to gaze upon her openly, without

really missed her.

to kiss her forehead. He unabashedly breathed in her fragrance,

drunkard!” He thought, pinching Imogen’s

the bar. Otherwise, he didn’t

Starting to feel hot

then helped her out

she wore was the last layer of clothing that remained.

rosy, but he wasn’t sure if it was due to the alcohol

revealing her white teeth as she

enticing curves, making her even more enchanting and

Troy had no ulterior motives. He just wanted her to

grew heavy, and his mouth was dry, his eyes glued to her as

blank.

occasional moans only added fuel to the fire,

exposing her alluring curves fully.

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any longer. He flipped Imogen over

taste of wine met his tongue, a sensation he had missed for a long time. Troy couldn’t help but lose himself

“Mmm…”

to discomfort,

he quickly opened his eyes, meeting Imogen’s gaze

wake up and was about

anything, he saw Imogen close her eyes again and mutter, “Why am I dreaming

her words, Troy’s face

to dream of? Liam? Or Erik? Or perhaps the man who fathered her

covered her plump lips with

“Mmm…”

against Imogen’s face, making her feel even

pulled lower, exposing her plump and alluring

three years flashed

cheek, then playfully sucked and nibbled on

soft moan and

gently over her collarbone and chest. Then, he lifted her clothes….

of discomfort, muttering unconsciously, “Serene,

head and asked in

a girl’s name.

was certain that Imogen didn’t have a friend named

that Serene was the child that Imogen had

Pouting, she didn’t respond to his

give up. He leaned over to Imogen’s ear and

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