Chapter 393 She Went Soft on Troy

Unexpectedly, the person who answered the phone was Lane. He said, “Sorry, Ms. Forbes, Mr. Marshall is in a meeting. If you have anything, you can tell me and I will convey it to him after the meeting.”

“I… It’s not something important. Just let him do his work first. I’ll hang up.”

There was a beeping sound from the phone. Lane took a glance at Troy behind the desk, then put the phone back on the table.

“What did she say?” Troy asked, lowering his eyes.

“Ms. Forbes just said to let you do your work first.” A trace of frustration flashed in Lane’s eyes.

Troy thought, “She must be scared to be alone at home.”

He picked up the phone and dialed Aunt Mary’s number.

Having ended the call, Imogen hugged her phone and sighed.

She almost forgot that Troy was still the chairman of the Marshall Group and was so busy with affairs that he couldn’t always be around her.

When it came to work, Imogen thought that she still had some pictures that she had not finished editing, so she took out her notebook and started work.

This group of photos was taken by private appointment. The customer liked her photography style, giving her a lot of autonomy in the pictures, so Imogen was able to edit the pictures with ease and quickly became immersed in her work.

Halfway through the editing, she remembered that her bag had been found but all the bank cards in it were missing.

She immediately called various banks to report the loss. After that, she continued to edit the pictures.

The sudden sound of the doorbell startled Imogen.

Coming to the door, she opened the door lock screen, and asked, “Who is it?”

“Imogen, it’s me!” A childish voice came from outside.

The electronic screen also showed the scene outside the door, where Grace and Aunt Mary were standing.

Today was Saturday, and school was off.

Imogen opened the door reassuringly.

Grace walked in as if she were returning to her own home, “Imogen, I’m here to play with you.”

Looking at Grace’s eyes looking for the cat, Imogen snorted, “You want to play with me? I think you want to play with Mochi, right?”

round eyes, and the fur all over its body was soft and fluffy, making it

“I came to play with you and Mochi.”

said this, she directly walked towards the cat

asked, “Mrs. Marshall, have

I just

Seeing that she

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didn’t seem to

bring Grace over to accompany her, but not

Imogen felt relieved and calmed down to continue. working.

didn’t go out for all

for Imogen. When Aunt Mary called Imogen to have dinner, she looked at the sky outside, only to find that it was already dark

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o’clock, but Troy

still busy?”

for a few more hours. At around ten o’clock,

didn’t want to leave and badgered Imogen to sleep with her

protect Imogen in danger and even asked Imogen to protect her in turn, she just

went to bed first, and Imogen made a call to Troy while she was

ringing tone continued until it hung up

be busy. Putting away her phone, Imogen wiped the water droplets off her face, applied skin care products, and went back

two days at home, Charlie returned from a business trip.

you are finally back…” Imogen felt as if she had seen

this way before, but after this time, she found herself living alone on the big flat floor, which was deserted

suddenly welcome me so much?” Charlie pushed her suitcase

about her own experience. Charlie opened her mouth so wide that she could swallow an

happen in the past few days when

of comfort, Charlie confided. “Well, it’s pretty good to see

all, Troy saved Alex last time and he also helped Charlie, so Charlie changed his view

pursed her lips, “Charlie, I might not be

Charlie that she wanted to leave here and settle elsewhere.

has forgiven Troy and

the very beginning when Troy used Grace to retain Imogen, sooner or later such

Went Soft on Troy

Imogen had liked Troy for

long as you are happy, I will always be on

to me.” Imogen hugged Charlie gratefully.

tolerant friend who would always support

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