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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.

your work real quick. After going through the photos, I’ve got some ideas. It would be best to consider going for the People and Nature category. Your photos nail that blend of people and natural landscapes. They complement each other beautifully. I’ve

Alex’s advice.

Xavier’s photography course

on Facebook and completed her registration. Once Xavier’s team accepted Imogen to their Facebook group, all she had to

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of the

Imogen briefly went through them,

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

the offline classes. It helped me to focus. But then they suddenly canceled the

[Wah, you caught me! But Xavier is handsome! I

has to leave Jubilian City for a while. So, we canceled the offline classes. But don’t worry, there should

[Alright.]

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

share the photo.]

Xavier, with a cat head photoshopped

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

before. She searched her memory

onto the

stroked Mochi’s little head, a sudden realization hit

his eyebrows and eyes bore a striking

considering that the Marshall family, including Henry, Aaron, Leo, and Nicolas, were all handsome in their own right. They also shared a standard feature, which is

had a gentler appearance, like the kind–hearted male lead in

hand, Troy had more striking features, especially in his eyebrows and eyes.

Thomas, who

likely came

Imogen knew very little about, appeared mysterious and

know what his mother

home from elsewhere. Neither Henry nor Aaron had seen Troy’s mother or

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

mediation was successful, but the supplier still needed to pay. Erik

the bus near his apartment and walked along

a

help. “Help!

cries for help, which seemed to be