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Chapter 358.2 The Fates Conspired Against Him II

Leo had always treated Troy as the illegitimate child of his father, secretly believing that he was superior in status and the Marshall Group should be his. He blamed Troy’s existence for indirectly causing the death of his parents.

Although Henry had suppressed these feelings to a large extent, they were still buried in a dark corner of his heart, making him vulnerable to manipulation.

“Grandma, you did all this for our own good.”

In the eyes of Henry and Layla, it was unnecessary to disrupt the harmony between the brothers. Who could have imagined that such a thing would happen?

“About your mother, Emily, she has had a difficult time abroad all these years. Don’t blame her.”

Troy, with a calm face, still remembered what Emily had done before she left. He said, “As long as she no longer interferes in my personal matters and no longer stops me from being with Imogen, I will treat her as a mother.”

“Okay.” Layla nodded. “Alright, you can go now. I’m tired and want to be alone for a while.”

“Okay, Grandma, take good care of yourself,” Troy said, rising from his seat and leaving the room. Stepping out, Troy saw Imogen standing by the window on the second floor. With her flowing dress, she looked like a fairy and seemed that she would soon ascend to the heavens.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Imogen turned to look. Before Imogen could speak, Troy took strides towards her and enveloped her in his embrace.

He buried his head in the nape of her neck, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath.

Imogen was taken aback and pushed him away gently. “Troy, what’s wrong

She thought, “His reaction is strange. What did Grandma tell him?”

response, Imogen asked again, “Troy?”

a few seconds, Troy let go of her

with you?”

something he didn’t want to do in

look and asked, “What did Grandma

reminiscing about

glanced at him and turned

asked the driver

through the meal, Troy’s phone rang.

the inner pocket of his suit,

the

up and left

familiar name, he pressed the answer button

“Hello? Troy?”

voice of a

“You don’t

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your true identity,

responded softly, “Hmm, what do you want?”

to greet her so coldly, even after he knew his true identity. Emily was annoyed inwardly but patiently said, “Troy, I want to go

“It’s not possible.”

without any hesitation. “You stay abroad, and I still think of you as my mother. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being