Chapter 230 I’ll Be With You

Troy patted Grace on the shoulder, with a gloom flashing in his eyes.

He thought, “So what if Imogen likes Erik?

“She likes Erik’s positivity, handsomeness, and vigor, but once Erik is entangled with other women, all his advantages will be useless!”

Troy picked up his phone and sent a message to Yann.

Troy played with Grace all afternoon, and he received a reply from Yann in the evening.

Troy read the message, closed the phone, and said to Grace, “Grace, do you still want to sleep with Imogen at night?”

“Yes!” Grace nodded heavily.

She liked to sleep with Imogen very much.

“How do you think I send you there now?” Troy asked.

He thought, “In just one month, it will be difficult to let Grace agree to stay by only him.

“But the result will be different with the help of Grace.

“Especially if Grace sleeps with Imogen every day, the relationship between them will be deeper. After getting used to it, will Imogen still want to leave?”

“Okay,” answered Grace.

Troy packed a few more clothes for Grace and sent her to Imogen’s apartment.

Imogen happened to be at home.

Hearing the doorbell, she walked towards the door and asked, “Who is it?”

“Imogen, it’s me!”

After opening the door, Imogen saw a little girl standing at the door with a large schoolbag beside her.

Grace pointed to the big schoolbag next to her, “He said you didn’t want to see him, so he let me come up by myself. Imogen, I still want to sleep with you at night.”

It was self–evident who “he” referred to.

Imogen picked up the bag on the ground and said helplessly, “Please come in.”

“Yeah!”

Grace entered the room again.

When Charlie came back at night and saw Grace at their house again, a complicated mood appeared in her eyes.

Imogen didn’t dare to make eye contact with Charlie for fear of meeting Charlie’s contemptuous gaze.

Alas, Imogen couldn’t help it, for Grace was so cute,

noticed that

was fine when she returned, but after browsing through the phone for a while, she became

I think you

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you look unhappy!” Grace agreed.

narrowly, “It’s

doesn’t mean you are

Charlie was speechless.

hair irritably and thumped the table. “There will be a reunion for my high school. classmates

so annoying about it?” asked Imogen.

and he will join,

to refuse

will show that I feel guilty if I don’t go.” Charlie rolled her

eyes.

nothing to be worried about. I’ll be

you then.”

smiled and kissed Imogen. “Imogen, you

Grace also kissed Imogen on the other

to the clubhouse, where

the door of a private room, and there was only Yann

raised his head when he heard the voice. “Mr. Marshall, welcome here.

the sofa opposite Yann, took a sip of the wine poured by Yann, and then went straight to the topic.

deal with. There are many suitable people. It’s a

didn’t expect Imogen to really

made a call.

came in from outside the private room,

all

young and

up like goods, waiting

was a man who looked like a

man knew Yann but didn’t know Troy, or he didn’t dare

an apologetic smile, he handed over a pile of documents to Yann. “Mr. Cooper, these documents contain their identity

and flipped through them page

private room was exceptionally

to be stagnant.

and read a

for

and

“I choose you. Others can go

leading the team said eagerly, “Sir, don’t you choose another

having sex

“No,” answered Troy.

the man leading the team did not forget to remind Ann, “Ann, offer

walked out of

only three people left in the

the coffee table, bearing the gazes of Troy and Yann.

to show her timidity, with clenched fists under her

down.” Troy pointed to the sofa next to him.

Troy and obediently sat on the sofa next to him, with her back straight and her hands on her knees. She looked like

to the Marshall villa, she was like this, trying hard

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