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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.

believed Leo, thinking Sarah had

was a sham, then her psychological trauma report must

paused and looked

of that medical

Sarah, hurting Imogen in

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

“I thought I had already told you. The kidnapping was a hoax, so I guess Sarah’s psychological trauma

replied, the enthusiasm in her eyes

out to be because of

to be

what Emily had said at the police station

about Troy

Troy would go crazy and drench

in the rain

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

was persistent in wanting Imogen not to distance herself from

in Leo.

I to believe

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

Imogen nodded. “Okay.”

Maybe it would turn out differently. “Would you like some more?” Troy asked, offering Imogen additional food from

dishes.

a few more bites before setting

back.”

up, holding Grace. “Let’s go. I’ll take you Grace lay on Troy’s shoulder, making restless noises, and kicked his suit, getting mud

for the

it, it would be the aura of

look. There’s no need to sneak around,” Troy said, walking forward with