Chapter 290 Ungrateful

“Does Grace know? What does she think about it?” Imogen asked.

“I’ve asked her. She was torn and needed someone to help her decide.”

Imogen hesitated for a moment. “But…”

“No need, but we have been with her for a long time, and our position in her heart is as equal as her aunt’s. Do you understand what I mean?”

“Understood.”

After hanging up the phone, Imogen turned around at the intersection and went to the relevant department to meet Troy.

She parked the car in the parking lot in front of the police service office, and after a while, a familiar car drove in.

Imogen got out of the car and walked to the space in front of the service room.

Troy came here with Grace.

Seeing the little girl get out of the car, Imogen waved. “Grace.”

Grace jogged to her and took Imogen’s hand. “Imogen.”

Bang.

Troy closed the car door, put the car keys in his pocket, and looked at Imogen.

She seemed to be fine. Maybe she only hurt her arm?

Imogen glanced at him and turned around with Grace in hand. “Let’s go.”

Troy clenched his fist, looked at Imogen’s back, and followed without saying a word.

The staff led them to the reception room upstairs.

Grace looked around curiously.

“Grace, what have you been doing these two days?” Imogen asked.

“Troy took me to see two kindergartens.”

“Then which one do you prefer?”

Grace lived abroad, where domestic people gathered, and the kindergarten students were mostly domestic, so Grace was probably going to adapt to it well.

Grace pouted, “Actually, I don’t even want to choose… but I know it’s impossible.…..”

Imogen rubbed her cheek.

While chatting, Troy handed Grace’s identity information, the embassy’s nationality change application, and other documents to the staff. The staff asked them to wait and went out with the

papers.

The three people were left in the reception room.

Grace sat with Imogen, gesticulating and describing everything she saw in the two kindergartens.

Imogen listened carefully.

Troy’s eyes fell on Imogen, and he looked at her closely.

From the beginning to now, she rarely looked at him.

enter school and miss me, call me, and

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the evening, okay?”

glanced at Troy. “Can

“Hiss…”

arm. Imogen frowned and gasped. Grace quickly let go, with her face full of worry.

accidentally scratched my

laughed in a low voice.

the second wire had broken earlier, she would have fallen

looked at him

I’m laughing at? Do you think Sarah

laughed at her

knew that as long as she asked, he would definitely

But she didn’t.

as Sarah’s assistant and endured those difficulties. What else could she

adored this fool.

“Probably.”

“Then you still…”

have to try because there is no other

Imogen tried her best to find something which could threaten Sarah when she was

Troy was speechless.

into fists

really… stubborn!

were other ways, but she

said she was ungrateful or hypocritical, it was difficult for her to

all, Troy wanted something that

meals. Once she accepted

that gifts blind the

she wanted to start over with Troy, she hoped they could be

no intention

and placed them in front of Troy and Imogen, respectively, explaining, “It is required to fill in the personal information of the

“Well.”

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pen to

lying and watching and suddenly asked, “Imogen,

you mom?”

eyes and glanced at her, smiling gently. “You can

her cheek, and she shyly buried herself

arms.

adored Imogen so much!

have a

and handed the household registration book back to Troy. “Mr. Marshall, Miss Marshall’s household registration

of the household, Troy added a single page for Grace, and the relationship was written as

“Thanks.”

household registration book in his document bag, stood

of them left the service hall

out

up,

door, and put Grace into the car.

“Bye, Imogen!”

the driver’s door but did

that Imogen was about to leave, he finally decided to give in and said, “Well… Do you have time

helped Grace close the car door, glanced at

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