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Chapter 346,2

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Chapter 346.2 Apology Statement II

“Don’t worry. I’ll let someone re–examine it. The organizers will withdraw the award if such cases are found again.”

“Hann, I’m sorry to trouble you.”

That was all Imogen could do.

“It was my duty to do so. The whole thing has indeed shamed me. I’ll buy you a few drinks when you come to Jubilian City for the awards ceremony.”

“Thanks, Hann. I’ll take the pleasure.”

As Liam congratulated Imogen on Facebook after she posted her award–winning Instagram, he mentioned that Imogen was going to take photos for him.

Imogen replied with an emoji: [Are you seriously going to ask me to take photos for you? Are you kidding me?]

Liam: [Why would I joke with you? I believe in you.]

Imogen: Okay, since you believe in me, I won’t let you down! When do you want to do it?]

Liam: [When would you be available? I’m guessing it’ll take a day.]

Imogen took a photo of the new week’s announcement and showed it to Liam.

Imogen was required to shoot on Monday and Tuesday in the announcement list.

Liam then set it for Wednesday.

On Tuesday, Imogen had three fight scenes, flying around in the air with a wire.

By the time she was done, it was past eight o’clock in the evening. Imogen lay down on the floor in exhaustion. She hadn’t hired an assistant because she thought she was only shooting one drama with a few parts, so she did everything herself outside of filming.

She changed her clothes, left the set, and walked to the parking lot.

A black car was parked under the streetlight, and its emergency flashers were suddenly on.

Imogen looked over subconsciously and pursed his lips.

It was Troy’s car.

As she hesitated, the backseat window was lowered, and Grace waved at her with her little head sticking out. “Imogen. Troy and I are here to pick you up! Come on!”

Imogen had a stretched smile on her face as she walked over, opened the door, and glanced at Troy. “What brings you guys over today?”

They were just in time because Imogen didn’t want to drive at all right now, and she just wanted to relax and lay back.

“You weren’t home when Grace went to your house after school to get you,” Troy smiled, “You’re tired after a long day, aren’t you? Come on up.”

Grace moved in a bit.

Imogen got into the car, closed the door, and raised the window. “Let’s go.”

The car slowly pulled away.

Troy unconsciously saw Imogen reflected in the rearview mirror and frowned slightly, turning to look at her. “Are you still shooting tomorrow?”

“No.” Instead, Imogen was going to take photos of Liam. “What’s up?”

“Nothing.”

Troy glanced at the rearview mirror again, but he couldn’t see Imogen anymore.

He looked away. “Where do you want to go for dinner?”

“Up to you.”

Liam stood still, his face calm as he watched the black car pull away, merge into traffic, and disappear.

The clenched fists revealed Liam’s inner emotions.

Seeing her announcement list and knowing that she was finishing shooting for the day, Liam stuck around only to see her getting into Troy’s car.

Liam thought, “Why? Did she make up with Troy? What’s so special about Troy? Is it because he’s rich? So am I.

Isn’t she afraid of being hurt again by a philandering man like that? Would she rather make up with a man like Troy than be with me?”

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