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Chapter 343.2 Considerate II

Troy wore a severe expression. “They have different mothers. Mike’s mother is Yohan’s stepmother.”

Imogen looked at him with concern. “I see. Could this situation bring you trouble?”

Troy found her worried look quite endearing.

He gave a faint smile. “No, don’t worry.”

Even without this situation, Yohan wouldn’t give up opposing the Marshall family.

Thus, he didn’t need to be polite to the members of the Harrington family.

Imogen said, “That’s good.”

Grace started to feel drowsy while having dinner inside the private room and soon fell asleep in Troy’s arms.

Imogen barely touched her food and put down her fork.

Observing this, Troy asked quietly, “You’re not eating much?”

Imogen replied, “I’ve lost my appetite.”

Troy asked, “Are you in a bad mood?”

Imogen responded in silence.

Troy continued, “I already know about Sarah’s situation. Her medical report is a fake.”

Imogen hadn’t doubted it, as she had placed Sarah as a kidnap victim, thinking Leo was the mastermind.

Leo, thinking Sarah had

sham, then her psychological trauma report must be

paused and looked at Imogen.

had been so convinced of that medical report before.

had repeatedly shown softness to Sarah, hurting Imogen in the process.

an eyebrow, her eyes shining. “Fake? What do you mean?”

thought I had already told you. The kidnapping was a

Imogen replied, the enthusiasm

be because of this.

to be

what Emily had said at the police

doubts about Troy helping Leo get away with

couldn’t show it, fearing that Troy would go crazy and

in the rain

face and realized she still had doubts. He said, “Don’t worry, you can request a

to distance herself from him,

in Leo.

I to believe

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who wanted to uncover the truth the most. What’s true will be revealed sooner or later, whether

Imogen nodded. “Okay.”

was worth a try. Maybe it would turn out differently. “Would you like some more?” Troy asked, offering

dishes.

more bites before setting her

back.”

Troy’s shoulder, making restless noises, and kicked his suit, getting mud on it. Troy lowered his gaze and gently patted Grace’s shoulder, his eyes filled with tenderness. Imogen raised an eyebrow and

for the child, had

to describe it, it would be the aura of

no need to sneak around,” Troy said, walking forward with a severe