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Chapter 194 You Who Can’t Be Seen

Troy took Imogen to the hospital for a check–up.

On the way, Imogen sent a message to Charlie. [Charlie, are you okay? I got stepped on and injured. I’m heading to the hospital now. You go back to the hotel and wait for me.]

Charlie replied with an emoji that seemed to express relief after a close call.

[I’m fine.]

[Goodness, these fans are like a cult!]

[Is your injury serious?]

Imogen sent. [Not serious. Don’t worry.]

Charlie sent. [Did you go to the hospital alone? Where are you right now? I’ll come with you.] Imogen glanced at Troy in the driver’s seat next to her. [I’ve already left the airport now. Just wait for me at the hotel.]

After a few seconds, Charlie suddenly replied. [Imogen, I think I just saw dimwit earlier!]

Imogen’s heart skipped a beat, and she glanced at Troy guiltily. She felt like she had been caught in the act, just like you secretly met your ex but got stumbling upon by their current partner. [Are you sure you didn’t mistake someone else for him? How could he be here?]

After sending the message, Imogen stared at the screen anxiously, her heart racing.

[It’s probably my mistake. I can’t talk to you anymore. The bus is here. I’ll head back to the hotel and wait for you.]

[Okay.] Imogen sighed with relief.

Imogen’s examination showed a mild concussion, and the doctor advised her to rest for a few days.

In addition, Imogen had numerous bruises on her body. The doctor prescribed an ointment to promote blood circulation and relieve stasis.

Troy held the ointment in his hand, then turned to Imogen and said, “Let’s go. I’ll take you back to the hotel.”

Imogen glanced at the ointment in his hand several times, but Troy acted as if he hadn’t noticed. and instead put the ointment into his pocket.

Imogen had to speak up, “Could you give me the ointment? I’ll go back on my own.”

Troy stared at her with an unfriendly gaze. “Are you going to tear down the bridge now you have

crossed the river?”

Imogen averted her gaze nervously, tried to sound tough, and said, “I’ve already been examined, and I’m fine. I can go back to the hotel on my own. If you take me back, Charlie might see us.”

if she sees us? Are we doing

who can’t be seen.”

smiled. “Let me put it differently then. I’m heading back to the hotel, so it’s not

no words

Troy had been following her, he would definitely be staying at the same

to the hotel room, Imogen stood at the doorway, glanced at Troy, and said, “I’m here now.

step back. “Aren’t

shook her head firmly and said, “No!”

injuries on your back. How are you going to apply the ointment by yourself?”

help me with it.” Imogen said cautiously. She kept a close eye on Troy to make sure he

go inside. Once you’re in, I’ll leave.” Troy conceded and handed her the ointment. Imogen looked at him skeptically, took the ointment,

“Really.”

room key from her pocket, swiped it, and with a beep,

force struck her from behind as she turned

the room

she was already pressed against the inside of

with frustration, “Troy! You tricked me

damn fool if she trusted Troy

raised a finger to his lips in a shushing gesture. Imogen was about to say something else when she heard Charlie’s voice from outside, “Imogen, you’re back? What did the

shut and glared at

to herself,

Charlie returned to her room, Imogen immediately pushed Troy

the ointment from her hand without changing his expression. He walked over to the sofa, sat down, and opened the ointment box. “I’ll

to her forehead

with me, you can keep dragging this out.” Troy said with a smirk. Imogen glared at Troy with

on the table. Sitting down beside Troy, she lifted her skirt to her knees.

bruises of various shades. There was even a spot that seemed to have been pressed by a high heel, leaving a deep indentation with broken

gently stroked the bruised skin on Imogen’s legs. “Does

long as you

Troy’s touch was too light, as gentle as a feather brushing over her

to apply the ointment, do it

swab and

Imogen gasped, caught off guard by the sudden pain. “Troy, can’t you be more gentle?”

I forgot about the pressure.” Troy said it casually as he

glared at him again

bastard Troy must be doing this on

ointment applied to her skin was

looked up, she saw Troy’s serious expression. His gaze was focused and concentrated, as if he was

eyelashes were distinct, his nose

gaze, locking his eyes with

her gaze, pretending to look