Chapter 280 Does He Also Live Here

“Charlie, we meet again. Merry Christmas.” With a gentle smile, Chad came to the faucet next to Charlie to wash his hands.

Charlie asked coldly, “Why are you here?”

“I come here to do something. How about you?” Chad took out two tissues from the wall next to him to wipe his hands. His every move was pleasing to the eye.

“Just play,” Charlie spat out the words, shook off the water on her hand, and walked away.

Chad took her arm and asked, “Do you mind having a meal with me?”

“Yes.” Charlie shook off Chad’s hand and strode out of the restroom.

After Charlie returned to the dinner table, Imogen saw that Charlie looked bad and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Charlie snorted coldly. “It’s really disappointing to meet a trash.”

Imogen immediately understood who Charlie was talking about. “Does he also live here?”

“Yeah.” Charlie took a few more bites and put down her fork. “I’m stuffed. I’m going back to my room first. Are we going out at night?”

Imogen looked at Yohan.

Yohan glanced at his watch and said thoughtfully, “We can go out at eight o’clock, and I will teach you how to take photos of night scenes.”

“Okay, I’ll go back to have a nap.” Taking her phone, Charlie got up and left.

“Imogen, I’m full and want to go back,” Raising her head, Grace said.

Imogen looked up to say to Yohan, “Well, we’ll go back first. See you in the hall at eight o’clock.”

Yohan nodded in response.

After Imogen and Grace left, only Yohan and Caleb were left here.

Caleb hesitated for a while and said, “Mr. Harrington, that kid intimately called Ms. Forbes Imogen.”

“I heard it,” Yohan said in a deep voice, “Ask someone to investigate who Imogen’s husband is.” “Yes,” answered Caleb.

At this time, Chad came over to sit down opposite Yohan with a plate and pushed up his glasses with his slender fingers. “Did they go back?”

“Yes,” said Yohan.

the restroom. She also said that she encountered a trash person. Mr. Willock, you still have

than treating me like

in the room, Grace was about to call Troy, but

bathroom, connected to the phone,

are you?” Troy asked.

for someone to drive Imogen’s car back from the restaurant.

car back himself to go to Imogen’s house in the name of returning the key. However, Imogen

to take beautiful photos here. Troy, come here quickly. That photographer wants

will come there soon.”

hanging up the phone, Troy immediately located Grace, and then he asked Lane to book a room in the hotel in advance and to investigate the photographer named

this, his expression turned a little weird. “Are you sure the photographer who goes with Ms. Forbes

the matter?” Troy raised

“Xavier is Yohan.” Troy frowned. “What? The eminent head of the Harrington family

looked up. “Say

the chairman of Foreign Association.”

one who got very close to Imogen, and maybe…” Troy didn’t say the rest of the words. Troy gritted his teeth and failed to maintain a calm

“Holy shit! Yohan! Could it be that he repeatedly targeted the Marshall

didn’t dare to take a breath.

and said, “Call me if there

to book a room for Troy. Imogen and her companions went out at eight o’clock and walked along the

discovered that Imogen’s photos could be refined, he would demonstrate it

up. Back at the hotel after ten o’clock, Imogen lay on the bed and looked at some photos taken last night after washing up, feeling that she had learned

and Imogen put down her phone and

Imogen didn’t sleep

but couldn’t wake

  1. up.

to play games, and the atmosphere was lively and

holding a wine glass came over to chat with Imogen.

and hid in the bathroom impatiently. When she accidentally

3:00

widened her eyes, with her

pitch dark that nothing could be seen.

dream came to her mind, which

an outrageous dream? Can it be

felt Grace huddled in her arms, sleeping soundly, and couldn’t help but reach out to

be what Yohan exactly

be lies, but

carefully, Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in

“Hiss…”

her hands. Several scenes flashed through her mind so quickly that they

stop

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