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Chapter 325.2 The Way You Are (2)

Imogen raised an eyebrow.

She recalled Judith’s complaints.

Two days had passed, and given Nicolas‘ busy work schedule, Judith likely had the opportunity to inform him about what had happened that day. However, Nicolas’s lack of discernible reaction indicated that he might not consider it a significant matter.

“People have their preferences. Maybe your brother likes her just the way she is,” Imogen responded.

“Yeah, you’re right,” Troy agreed, “Just like me. I like you the way you are.”

Imogen playfully shot him a glare.

The guy Imogen had once privately looked up to as a rare gem had, over time, morphed into a slick and charming smooth–talker.

They had slept in that day, and it was already noon when they finally wrapped up breakfast. The afternoon passed without much happening, and before they knew it, the evening had rolled. around.

They decided on escargots and spaghetti for dinner.

Due to Imogen’s influence, Troy ate with a slightly uncomfortable expression.

How on earth could anyone eat escargots, of all things?

mutton didn’t seem so unappealing

took a stroll on

asked, “Heading back?”

glanced at Troy, and smiled. “I feel

for a moment. “Drinking at this hour isn’t a good idea.”

take care of

or Troy’s health prevented him from drinking, but

she exclaimed, “If you’re not coming, I’ll go alone!”

a bar on the ground

was packed with people drawn by the energetic rock singer on stage, the colorful flashing lights on the dance floor, and the dimly lit

fan of the rock genre, perhaps because she was nostalgic

mind, and she nudged

Troy responded, “Hmm?”

up and sing

at Imogen in disbelief. When he realized she wasn’t joking, he replied, “Sorry, but that’s a

customer here? I thought Hector owned this place, right?” Imogen raised an eyebrow

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countered.

Troy hesitated. “Well…”

an excellent memory.

Hector’s number while Hector was out socializing with his

screen

the chase, catching Hector off guard. “I can’t believe it, Troy. Why do you want to sing on

with the small talk,” Troy

let me make a call to let them know.” Hector hung up.

the phone.