Chapter 280 Does He Also Live Here
“Charlie, we meet again. Merry Christmas.” With a gentle smile, Chad came to the faucet next to Charlie to wash his hands.
Charlie asked coldly, “Why are you here?”
“I come here to do something. How about you?” Chad took out two tissues from the wall next to him to wipe his hands. His every move was pleasing to the eye.
“Just play,” Charlie spat out the words, shook off the water on her hand, and walked away.
Chad took her arm and asked, “Do you mind having a meal with me?”
“Yes.” Charlie shook off Chad’s hand and strode out of the restroom.
After Charlie returned to the dinner table, Imogen saw that Charlie looked bad and asked, “What’s wrong?”
Charlie snorted coldly. “It’s really disappointing to meet a trash.”
Imogen immediately understood who Charlie was talking about. “Does he also live here?”
“Yeah.” Charlie took a few more bites and put down her fork. “I’m stuffed. I’m going back to my room first. Are we going out at night?”
Imogen looked at Yohan.
Yohan glanced at his watch and said thoughtfully, “We can go out at eight o’clock, and I will teach you how to take photos of night scenes.”
“Okay, I’ll go back to have a nap.” Taking her phone, Charlie got up and left.
“Imogen, I’m full and want to go back,” Raising her head, Grace said.
Imogen looked up to say to Yohan, “Well, we’ll go back first. See you in the hall at eight o’clock.”
Yohan nodded in response.
After Imogen and Grace left, only Yohan and Caleb were left here.
Caleb hesitated for a while and said, “Mr. Harrington, that kid intimately called Ms. Forbes Imogen.”
“I heard it,” Yohan said in a deep voice, “Ask someone to investigate who Imogen’s husband is.” “Yes,” answered Caleb.
At this time, Chad came over to sit down opposite Yohan with a plate and pushed up his glasses with his slender fingers. “Did they go back?”
“Yes,” said Yohan.
Caleb joked, “Ms. Franco said she wanted to go back to her room as soon as she came back from the restroom. She also said that she encountered a trash person. Mr. Willock, you still have a long way to go.”
Chad smiled. “Having emotions is better than treating me like a stranger.”
Back in the room, Grace was about to call Troy, but at this time, Troy called her.
Grace quickly hid in the bathroom, connected to the phone, and whispered, “Troy.”
“Grace, where are you?” Troy asked.
Yesterday, Troy asked Imogen for the car keys and said to Imogen that he would arrange for someone to drive Imogen’s car back from the restaurant. But Troy didn’t go to replace a helper.
Instead, he drove the car back himself to go to Imogen’s house in the name of returning the key. However, Imogen wasn’t home!
“We are in Leeds City now. Imogen wants to take beautiful photos here. Troy, come here quickly. That photographer wants to take Imogen away from you.”
“Okay, I will come there soon.”
After hanging up the phone, Troy immediately located Grace, and then he asked Lane to book a room in the hotel in advance and to investigate the photographer named Xavier.
After Lane heard this, his expression turned a little weird. “Are you sure the photographer who goes with Ms. Forbes to take pictures is called Xavier?”
“Well, what’s the matter?” Troy raised his eyebrows.
Lane looked up at Troy cautiously, then quickly lowered his head and said, “Xavier is Yohan.” Troy frowned. “What? The eminent head of the Harrington family is actually a photographer?” Lane added, “Yes, in addition, he was actually the chairman of Foreign Association when Ms. Forbes had a further study abroad…”
Troy paused, then looked up. “Say it again?”
“Well, he’s actually… the chairman of Foreign Association.” Lane’s voice faltered.
“It’s the one who got very close to Imogen, and maybe…” Troy didn’t say the rest of the words. Troy gritted his teeth and failed to maintain a calm expression.
Troy thought, “Holy shit! Yohan! Could it be that he repeatedly targeted the Marshall Group because of Imogen?!”
“Yes…” Lane didn’t dare to take a breath.
Troy suddenly rose from his chair and said, “Call me if there is any situation.” Then, he strode out of the office.
Breathing a sigh of relief, Lane quickly took out his mobile phone to book a room for Troy. Imogen and her companions went out at eight o’clock and walked along the city streets while taking pictures. Charlie occasionally acted as a model for them.
Whenever Yohan discovered that Imogen’s photos could be refined, he would demonstrate it himself.
After walking for a while, Grace was so tired that she couldn’t continue, so Caleb picked her up. Back at the hotel after ten o’clock, Imogen lay on the bed and looked at some photos taken last night after washing up, feeling that she had learned a lot.
Grace was already sound asleep, and Imogen put down her phone and turned off the lights to sleep.
That night, Imogen didn’t sleep well.
She dreamed but couldn’t wake
- up.
In her dream, everyone gathered together to play games, and the atmosphere was lively and happy.
A well–dressed man holding a wine glass came over to chat with Imogen.
Imogen dealt with it briefly and hid in the bathroom impatiently. When she accidentally glanced in the mirror, she immediately woke up with a fright.
3:00
Imogen widened her eyes, with her heart beating intensely.
The room was so pitch dark that nothing could be seen.
As Imogen closed her eyes, the image in the mirror in her dream came to her mind, which was Imogen’s belly was swollen as if she was pregnant.
“How can I have such an outrageous dream? Can it be that I want to carry children too much?” Imogen thought.
Imogen exhaled, and she felt Grace huddled in her arms, sleeping soundly, and couldn’t help but reach out to pinch Grace’s cute face.
However, this dream seemed to be what Yohan exactly said.
The things Yohan said didn’t seem to be lies, but Imogen really couldn’t remember them.
As Imogen recalled carefully, Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her brain.
“Hiss…”
With her face wrinkled up, Imogen unbearably held her head in her hands. Several scenes flashed through her mind so quickly that they were difficult to capture.
She thought, “Well, stop thinking about it.”
Then Imogen closed her eyes to sleep.
In the morning, Caleb was horrified after receiving the investigation result.
“Mr. Harrington, the information about Ms. Forbes’s husband was found…”
Yohan adjusted his cuffs before a mirror. “Just tell me.”
“It’s Troy.”
Yohan paused and glanced over.
Caleb hurriedly said, “Ms. Forbes was adopted in the Marshall family and Sir Marshall arranged for her to marry Troy three years ago. But she got divorced not long ago, which widely spread
online.”
But Yohan didn’t know about it because he rarely paid attention to domestic entertainment news. “Troy…” Yohan looked at himself in the mirror with deep eyes and repeated in a low voice. After breakfast, Yohan got out of the elevator. He suddenly stopped when he was about to walk towards the hotel entrance.
At the entrance, Troy walked in with the car key. When Troy saw Yohan, he narrowed his eyes also stopped.
Thinking that Yohan might be the biological father of Imogen’s child, Troy felt depressed and furious. He couldn’t help but clench his big hands, with knuckles sounding creak.
The atmosphere plummeted, and the silence was alarming.
and
Yohan and Troy looked at each other, with their gazes intertwining, and both refused to give in to each other. The sparks flew around them.
Neither spoke first as if the one who spoke first was a loser.
For a long time, with the unknown tacit understanding between the two, they spoke at the same time,
“What a coincidence! Mr. Harrington, you are also here. Are you going out?”
Chapter 280 Does He Also Live Here
“Oh, how coincident! Mr. Marshall, are you here on business?”
“I want to look for someone.” Troy’s eyes turned gloomy.
“Well, wish you success in replaceing it, Mr. Marshall.” Yohan remained calm.
At this moment, as the elevator next to them dinged and opened, Imogen led Grace out.
Seeing Troy and Yohan standing opposite each other, Imogen paused in astonishment.
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