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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.”

sees us?

you who can’t

differently then. I’m heading back to the hotel, so it’s not a

words to say.

following her, he would definitely be

doorway, glanced at Troy, and said, “I’m here now. You can go.”

step back. “Aren’t you going to invite

firmly and said,

you going to

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

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

“Really.”

swiped

sudden force struck her from behind as she turned to say something to Troy.

the room door opened and closed.

happening, she was already pressed against the inside

teeth and spoke with frustration, “Troy! You

would be a damn fool if she trusted Troy ever again.

to his lips in a shushing gesture. Imogen was

mouth shut and

muttering to herself, “Huh? Did I hear it wrong?”

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 help you apply the ointment. Once

raised her hand to her forehead in

you want to spend more time with me, you can keep dragging this out.” Troy said with a smirk. Imogen glared at Troy with

of cotton swabs and placed them on the table. Sitting down beside Troy, she lifted her skirt

shades. There was even a spot that seemed to have been pressed by a

in Troy’s deep eyes as his large hand gently

as long as you didn’t touch it,

gentle as a feather brushing over her skin,

the ointment, do

face darkened. He squeezed the ointment onto a cotton swab and applied it to one of

off guard by the sudden pain. “Troy, can’t you be more

to do it quickly, so I forgot about the pressure.” Troy said it casually as he

glared at him again

be doing this on

ointment applied to her skin was cooling and

Troy’s serious expression. His gaze was focused and concentrated,

perspective, Troy’s long and thick eyelashes were distinct, his nose was

gaze, locking

pretending to