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Chapter 255 Silly Troy

Lane hesitated briefly before continuing his report, “The group plans to invest in several theme parks in Notherny State this year. After preliminary planning, it turns out that the Harrington family is also negotiating for those pieces of land…”

“Anything else? If not, you can go back for now.”

Lane hesitated.

“Very well… Then I’ll head back.” Lane picked up his folder and hurriedly left the room.

Troy stood up, walked to the window, and dialed Ann’s phone number.

After giving instructions, he turned off his phone and put it in his pocket. He then stared into the distance with a distant look.

He couldn’t believe that Imogen could still have feelings for Erik even after what had happened.

Troy stayed in place for a while, then put on his coat and left the hospital room.

After a few steps, someone called out to him from behind, “Hey, Mr. Marshall?”

Troy stopped and turned around. “Mr. Gray.”

“I have reviewed your case, and it appears that surgery is necessary. When would you like to schedule it?” Adam asked.

“I’ve changed my mind. I’ll go for conservative treatment this time,” Troy replied.

Troy intended to undergo surgery, but he hadn’t expected Imogen and Erik to become a couple suddenly.

If he went through the surgery and spent half a month in the hospital, Imogen and Erik might have accomplished everything he didn’t want them to while he was away.

Adam looked slightly surprised but then said, “That’s fine. Conservative treatment is also an option. Furthermore, gastric bypass surgery isn’t ideal considering your age.”

Troy returned to Galaxy Villa from the hospital and discovered Imogen had already left. Troy returned to Galaxy Villa from the hospital and discovered Imogen had already left. She escaped and left a note for Troy: [Did you think I’d obediently stay at home? You fool!]

She had drawn a round, silly egg on the message.

Troy imagined Imogen’s triumphant expression as she drew the silly egg. A hint of a smile flickered in his eyes. But his expression instantly turned grim when he thought about her initiating the hot spring date with Erik.

On the other hand, Imogen lay on her bed at home. She was checking the works and reviews of past students from the photography courses she was considering.

After going through the photos, I’ve got some ideas. It would be best to consider going for the People and Nature category. Your

followed Alex’s

Xavier’s photography course to stick to the theme.

Imogen to their Facebook group, all

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the

lessons before the live classes started. Imogen briefly went through them,

briefly read them and saw one student’s comment: [I remember Xavier had offline classes in Jubilian City last time. Why is it only online this

It helped me to focus. But then they suddenly canceled the offline sessions!] Someone else teased: [Are you more focused on offline classes? Don’t fool yourself. You

caught me! But Xavier is handsome!

in the three–dimensional world and has to leave Jubilian City for a while. So, we canceled the offline classes. But don’t

[Alright.]

An ex–student messaged: [I was too busy staring at Xavier’s beauty in the offline classes the last

[Quickly share the photo.]

a cat head photoshopped over her

on the picture and raised an eyebrow. Xavier seemed like a handsome guy with well–defined

had seen him somewhere before. She

onto the bed and

stroked Mochi’s little head, a sudden realization hit her!

familiar. It was because his eyebrows and eyes bore a striking resemblance

Nicolas, were all handsome in their own right. They also shared

gentler appearance, like the kind–hearted male lead

more striking features, especially in

of Thomas, who resembled

came

knew very little about, appeared mysterious and beautiful.

himself did not know what his mother

from elsewhere. Neither Henry nor Aaron had seen

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to Troy was uncanny, except for sharper facial contours. Their eyebrows and

still needed to pay.

the bus near his apartment and walked along the

only a few

someone screaming for help. “Help! Somebody, please

to the cries for help,