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Chapter 123 Is Her Life a Sin?
Under Imogenâs questioning, Liam only said there were minor conflicts during the filming process and told Imogen not to worry. Imogen was skeptical, so she could only comfort Liam first, âDonât take what those netizens who donât know the truth say seriously. The most important thing now is to keep your job.â
Liam replied, âDonât worry.â
Actually, the opponentâs bad move gave Liam a chance to turn defeat into victory.
If the beaten staff member didnât show up. Liam would be the only one attacked by netizens. However, to expand the discussion, Liamâs opponent let the beaten staff member created an innocent character and forcibly pushed Kevin to Liamâs side.
Now Liam and Kevin had become allies.
As a big production movie, Cloudwater City attracted a lot of investment. One was because of Sarah, and the other was because of Kevinâs fame.
The investor was unwilling to withdraw Kevinâs team, so he had to be firm that Kevin was not at fault. It was Liamâs beating of personnel for a reason, so Kevin asked the staff member to apologize.
Therefore, on the surface, it seemed that pressure from public opinion was raging, and Liam was scolded, but it was not enough to make him lose the role of Lawrence. At most, it would affect Liamâs recent endorsements and announcements.
If Liam could perform well in Cloudwater City and improve his skills, those endorsements and announcements would be nothing.
After learning about these, Imogen felt relieved and continued to work.
Suddenly, Imogenâs phone rang.
Imogen glanced at it. It was an unfamiliar number.
The mobile phone was a workâonly mobile phone. And some customers who wanted to cooperate often called from other places asking for numbers.
Seeing an unfamiliar number, Imogen was not surprised and pressed the green button to answer, âHello? Who is it?â
âBitch, you are so cheap. Damnâ¦â
Such cursing words caught Imogenâs ears, which caught Imogen by surprise. She froze for a few seconds before hanging up the phone.
These cursing words came out of nowhere, making Imogen a little dizzy and at a loss.
A dangerous thought crossed her mind.
Soon a second strange call came in, different from the previous number.
But Imogen had a hunch that this person should also call to scold her.
Imogen didnât answer.
A few minutes later, she received a message: [Bitch, go to hell!]
It was followed by a second text message: [A mistress who ruins relationships is disgusting. You are the only one in your family, right? You were born as a bitch. I wish you went to hell. Your child will explode on the spot after birth!]
More and more phone calls and messages came to her phone.
Imogen held her breath. She was sure her phone number was leaked!
She opened Facebook. And there was a lot of information about adding friends on Facebook.
And those reasons for applying for friends were all swear words.
Imogen took a deep breath, calmed down, first set the Instagram to be visible only to friends, and posted: [This account is disabled. Please would get in touch with my assistant if you had anything to do with me. Please call 12345678910 or send me messages.]
Then she sent the message to everyone in the phone book by messages and then turned off the phone immediately.
Imogen called the assistant over through the internal line and gave a few instructions.
After the assistant went out, Imogen checked the pages of her other social accounts. And there was nothing unexpected. They were all full of abused and attacked.
Fortunately, her private phone number was not exposed, nor was her other Instagram account found.
Imogenâs face was pale. She leaned on the back of the chair, closing her
She just wanted a stable and peaceful life. Why was it so difficult?
eyes.
Just because she had loved Troy, she deserved to be reduced to this situation where everyone cursed her, as if her life was a sin.
Was she really wrong?
There was a knock on the door.
Imogen opened her eyes and sat up straight. âCome in.â
âMiss Forbes, here are the documents needed for the meeting. Please have a look.â
Imogen remembered that there was a highâlevel meeting at ten oâclock, and she was required to report on stage.
The assistant put down the file and went out.
Imogen closed her eyes for a while, brought the documents over, and braced herself to prepare for the meeting speech.
âMr. Marshall, something went wrong.â Lane hurried into the office. His voice was full of anxiety. âMs. Forbesâs phone number and all her social platformsâ accounts have all been exposed!â Hearing this, Troy changed his expression coldly and immediately stood up.
âMr. Marshall, donât worry. Ms. Forbes has resolutely deactivated that mobile phone number.â âGo check callersâ identities. Save the evidence and call the police immediately!â Troyâs eyes were sharp, and he said seriously. Some matters could be resolved privately, but some must be treated seriously to have a deterrent effect.
Since some people were not afraid of death and insisted on provocation, he must make them pay the price!
âYes. Iâm doing these right now.â
Troy was about to go out when his cell phone rang suddenly.
He picked up the phone on the table and answered.
âMr. Marshall, we got something.â
On Troyâs cell phone came a young manâs voice.
âIâm listening.â
âNeal is a distant relative of Mr. Johnson. He is idle. In recent days, Seth suddenly got very close to him.â
Seth Johnson was Macâs son and Charleneâs cousin.
Troy frowned deeply.
âIs there any evidence of their transaction?â
âIt has been sent to
your mailbox.â
âSeth should have been instigated by Charlene. You go and investigate the two.â
âYes, sir.â
After hanging up the phone, with a snap, Troy put the phone on the table and closed his This matter was actually related to Charlene!
Troy initially thought that Charlene was incredibly daring in drugging him.
This news was even more incredible!
It was Troy who transferred Charlene to the branch office.
But these two times, Charlene targeted Imogen.
All this stems from Charleneâs jealousy of Imogen!
This jealousy seemed inexplicable to Troy.
eyes.
When he first joined the company, Charlene helped him. In return, he valued Charlene more at work. And in private, he had always maintained an attitude of not being far or close to Charlene. They were more like ordinary friends.
If it werenât for this time, Troy would never think that Charlene liked him to that her behavior had become a little crazy now.
He couldnât help but think that the first time he and Sarah were exposed by the media. Charlene reported the matter to him in the office, asked about the direction of public relations, and intentionally or unintentionally mentioned that the marketing accounts that posted the news had been cooperation with McKesson. He thought that the matter was caused by Imogen and made a wrong choice in a fit of anger, so he was now in a dilemma.
And Imogen once said Charlene liked him, but he didnât believe it. He believed Charlene.
Now, he had to admit that he was wrong.
He shouldnât have mistrusted Imogen.
Troy sat down on the seat again and opened the mailboxâ¦
At ten oâclock in the morning, participants entered the meeting room one after another.
Imogen sat in a corner with an open folder in front of her. Her face was still pale.
When all the staff arrived, Troy took a seat at the table, Lane announced the start of the meeting. After the other leaders reported, it was Imogenâs turn.
She took a deep breath, stood up, and walked to the projection. As usual, she confidently showed McKessonâs results of this season and the theme, design, and process of the next stage. She talked about these in a calmn and unhurried manner.
âMy report is over. Thank you.â Imogen turned off the slideshow and bowed to the leaders on both sides.
The other senior executives looked at Troy.
âMr. Marshall.â Lane leaned over and whispered in Troyâs ear.
This was the first time Lane saw Troy distracted during a meeting.
Troy returned to his senses, flipped through the documents in his hand, and looked at the people on both sides. âWhatâs your opinion?â.
The two deputy general managers, the CEO, and others commented and expressed their opinions. Imogen responded.
When it was the turn of an executive vice president, he pointed out euphemistically. âImogen has done a good job at work. The emotional issues are your private affairs, and I shouldnât interfere, but your private affairs have already affected the companyâs reputation and stock. You might be better off staying away from trouble and giving others a chance.â
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