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Chapter 197 Imogen Disappeared

Back at the forest campground from the lighthouse, the guide had cleared an area with other tourists for a campfire.

Imogen and Charlie brought self–heating rice with a side dish of bacon, which was then eaten with barbecue skewers, which was very satisfying to have in the wilderness.

Jeremy helped the guides distribute the food.

“Ladies, here’s your coffee.” Jeremy brought over two paper cups and gave one to Imogen and Charlie, “If you don’t have enough to drink, you can still get it over there.”

“Okay, thank you.” Imogen took it, took a sip, and put it aside.

Jeremy was unhappy about this.

Joshua had a nervous breakdown and brought sleeping pills with him when he went out. He didn’t expect to sleep better and better after traveling, and he even said he got sleeping pills for nothing.

Well, wouldn’t that come in handy?

After dinner, Imogen sipped coffee with a hand in his hand.

The tour guide took a few bottles of beer from the car and asked the tourists by the campfire, “There is beer here. Do you want to drink?”

Not many people wanted to drink beer. Only five or six people asked.

The guide handed them each a bottle and looked around the room. “You’re not going to have any? Look at the moonlight, look at the beautiful scenery, look at the compatriots. It’s a rare opportunity. Are you sure you don’t want to drink some? A beer is just a drink and you won’t get drunk.”

After the tour guide said that, a few more people asked for a beer. Charlie also went to get two bottles and returned and threw one to Imogen, “It’s a rare time like this. Drink some.”

Imogen took it and pulled the pull tab.

A group of familiar strangers sitting opposite each other in the wilderness of a foreign country, enjoying the view and talking about it.

In this scenario, Imogen did want a beer as well.

She wasn’t sure if her drinking had declined or what was happening. Only halfway through the beer, Imogen felt dizzy, her eyelids were fighting, and she couldn’t stop yawning, out of breath. Charlie saw it and asked, “Why are you so sleepy?”

“I didn’t have a good rest last night.”

She wasn’t lying.

to Troy, “I just want

a long time, and after saying his word, he

her eyes, her mind was full of Troy’s lost eyes and lonely back, tossing and turning until late at

get scared by those bootleggers? Why don’t you go back to your tent and

talk and play games, and it’s okay not to participate. “Then I’ll go back to my tent first.” Imogen put down the bottle of

so tents were scattered in various

the forest, and, of course, there were two more tents farther away

so they didn’t have

aside, and closing her eyes as she drifted into a deep sleep. Imogen didn’t take long to wake up

zipper unzip, she closed her eyes and asked in a daze,

was a zipper sound, but

asking this, Imogen rolled over and went back to

the zipper sounded again, and someone unzipped it. A

light. He surveyed the layout of the tent by the

reached to undress her clothes.

time he had done such a thing, and his

“Hot…”

to wipe

be expelled, making it

too stiff to move for fear of

medicine

to this side of the country. The town was booming. Maybe more couples were coming to visit, or perhaps

hand, she inadvertently touched Jeremy’s arm, and a

and she couldn’t help reaching out to find the source of

this, Jeremy stretched out his

hand and instinctively pressed it to her face

bit of coolness wasn’t

was pleased, encouraged, and whispered, “Imogen, don’t worry, I’ll give

undressing Imogen when footsteps suddenly came

be that

What should

his eyes, pretending to be in the wrong

be best if it were someone passing by, and if it was Charlie coming back, it could be adequately explained.

of the tent

was disappointed for a while.

soon. He didn’t expect Charlie to be back so

All he could hope for now was that Charlie would never notice anything strange about