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 incident. had a

who was alluded to, glanced at

wrong, but the damage had already been done, and now he

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

blame you. I really don’t blame you.

that, Imogen glared at

an evil

morals, only preferences.

Troy, Erik

be too self–blaming and under too much pressure to get over

couldn’t tell

passed since that day,

and if he didn’t have evidence, he would easily get revenge on Troy, and he was

to a man who was all about her, but now she still wanted to

that she

nose

did not stalk but blamed himself

for a long time and only ended the call after he calmed down

away the phone, and looked at Troy coolly. “Is it all

Troy started the car.

said, “I have done what you said, and I hope

and drove seriously.

Respect her opinion?

depended on

two returned to the Marshall villa.

and Aaron’s family had all arrived.

whole family would celebrate Christmas

was one person missing from Christmas Eve

it, Imogen felt a little

were sitting next to Layla, chatting together. Leo was sitting on the

Wesley were at the table in the dining

them and sat

nodded with a smile.

smile was a bit forced, as if

spirit was not in a good state, and there

concernedly, “Agnes, are

at Agnes

then smiled

Troy, who came in behind Imogen, leaned towards Imogen, and

raised her head and glanced at Troy.

Nicolas, and his long legs crossed,

by side. At a glance, it was clear that Leo and Troy were blood–related brothers from the same family. But Leo looked somewhat similar to Nicolas, and Troy was

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