Chapter 269 Breakup

“Now, just call Erik and tell him to break up.” Troy looked at her expressionlessly.

Imogen was silent for a few seconds, then moved her fingers with a hesitant expression on her face.

Regarding Erik’s love affair, she did it immorally. She originally wanted to break up with Erik face to face and be more solemn, and she could appease Erik’s emotions.

Breaking up on the phone and in front of Troy was not within the scope of Imogen’s plan.

Seeing Imogen’s silence, Troy glanced at her, with a sense of pressure that couldn’t be ignored in his tone. “Don’t want to call him? If you don’t want to, then let me do it.”

He took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and made a gesture to call Erik.

It was easy for him to get Erik’s phone number.

Seeing this, Imogen immediately grabbed his wrist, frowned, and looked at him dissatisfied, with a tense expression and tight mouth corners. “Troy, you should not do that!”

Troy raised his eyes, and their eyes crossed. His brows were slightly raised, and his eyes uncompromising. “Shouldn’t? I’ve always been like this, didn’t you already know?”

Imogen was speechless.

This man played a rascal!

firm and

The two looked at each other, sparks flying, as if they were engaged in a war without gunpowder. After a few seconds, it was Imogen who finally took a step back, lowered her eyes, leaned against the back of the chair, took out her mobile phone, and called Erik.

“Hands–free,” Troy reminded.

“You’re really meddling.”

Imogen rolled her eyes and clicked on hands–free.

The phone was answered, and Erik’s voice came from the other side of the microphone. “Imogen?”

The interior of the car was unusually quiet, and a male voice with a faint sense of electricity came out, with obvious temptation in the tone, which was exceptionally clear.

Imogen hesitated for a moment. “Erik.”

Erik, over the phone, seemed to have noticed Imogen’s emotional change, and his voice suddenly became flustered. “Imogen, you… Do you want to break up

with me?”

“I’m sorry, Erik. I think we should break up.” “Imogen…”

and his ex–girlfriend were ambiguous. This

was alluded to, glanced at her and lowered

wrong, but the damage had already been done, and now he only wanted to pursue her back and make up

over the phone. “Imogen, I’m sorry. I’m really sorry…”

don’t blame you. I really don’t blame you. I know it’s not your fault. Don’t blame yourself.”

Imogen glared at Troy

was like an evil

morals,

for Troy, Erik wouldn’t blame himself so

self–blaming and under too much pressure to get over

tell

days had passed since that day,

youthful heart, he was unwilling to make a fuss, and if he didn’t have evidence, he

to a man who was

she

rubbed his nose

but blamed himself

Erik for a long time and only ended

turned off the screen, put away the phone, and looked at Troy coolly.

started the

you said, and I hope you will fulfill your promise and respect my opinion.”

stared ahead and drove seriously.

Respect her opinion?

depended on the opinion.

to

family and Aaron’s family had all

the whole family would celebrate Christmas Eve

person missing from Christmas Eve this

felt a

were sitting next to Layla, chatting together. Leo was sitting on the sofa on the other side, talking to Nicolas next

table in the dining room,

and sat down beside Agnes.

nodded with

her smile was a bit forced,

seemed that her spirit was not in a good state, and there was a faint blue under

asked concernedly, “Agnes, are you feeling

at Agnes upon

taken aback, then smiled at Imogen again.

at Troy, who came in behind Imogen, leaned towards Imogen, and asked in a low voice, “Are you reconciled with Troy?”

head and glanced

sat down beside Nicolas, and his long legs crossed, and his posture was elegant.

At a glance, it was clear that Leo and Troy were blood–related brothers from the same family. But Leo looked

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