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Chapter 174 She Would Be Unhappy

Imogen wore a long, thick–down jacket and wrapped herself like a cute penguin. She wore gloves with

strings, opened her arms, and pat herself occasionally.

Looking at the vivid Imogen before him, Troy wanted to walk over to her and hug her into his

arms.

But he knew he couldn’t.

She managed to cheer up a little. If Troy appeared before her, her mood would become sullen. again.

The bus drove over, blocking Troy’s view.

After confirming the identities of Imogen, Charlie, and Alex, the tour guide asked them to board. the car.

There were already about ten people in the car, all of them were American faces, and they should all

be from New York.

Charlie walked in the front, picked a row of unoccupied seats, and sat in the back. Imogen sat outside.

An aisle separated Alex and Imogen.

Charlie looked at the facilities in the car and said to Imogen, “This bus is quite luxurious and has air

conditioning. Before making the plan, I watched the tour groups other people joined. Their buses were

small and broken. Only biscuits were for them.”

“Then the price of this tour group should be more expensive?” Imogen guessed.

For no reason, from the moment she left the hotel, Imogen always felt a sharp gaze falling on her,

making her feel uncomfortable. Even when she got into the car, she still felt that gaze.

But when she looked around just now, she found nothing unusual.

The front passenger heard it and said, “No, it’s the same price. I’ve been here last time.”

“Then this tour group should be newly opened?” Imogen said.

If this tour group had been open for a while, the passengers would be full, and no seats would be left

until last night.

At the same time, other ordinary tour groups should lower their prices collectively, using price

advantages to attract customers.

Another passenger in front nodded and said, “I heard it’s only the first day.”

The tour guide heard their conversation and explained, “Our group has been here for a long time. But a

new boss sponsored us with a new car. You guys are the first group of customers after we change the

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car.”

Imogen raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, but said nothing.

Charlie smiled and said, “So that’s the case. Then we are fortunate!”

The tour guide agreed and flickered her eyes. Then she glanced at Imogen.

Then the bus started and continued to pick up other tourists.

The lights in the black car on the opposite side of the road were on, and it followed the bus quietly.

At the same time, there was a laptop on Troy’s lap. Troy was in the back seat.

The screen displayed on the laptop was exactly the real–time monitoring inside the bus.

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Driving the car in front, Yann complained, “It takes you so much effort, but you didn’t bus. Why are you

hiding here?”

get up

the

Troy zoomed in on the surveillance screen, greedily staring at Imogen on the net. He was unable to

look away. “She will be unhappy if I appear in front of her.”

“But she doesn’t know you do this for her.”

“I know. It’s fine.”

“Then why are you coming to Norway? Just to see her up close?”

“Yeah.”

Yann was speechless.

The bus passengers were unnoticed that a black car followed behind the bus, except for the driver and

tour guide.

After picking up several other passengers, the bus drove out of the city along the road.

The sky where people watched the aurora must be transparent. There must be no light pollution,

moonlights, or thick clouds, so the best places to watch the aurora were in the suburbs.

On both sides of the suburban road, as far as they could see, it was white, mixed with sparse trees.

The bus traveled for about an hour.

At this moment, a tourist in front exclaimed, “Look! Aurora!”

Imogen looked up through the window.

Like a twisted ribbon, she saw a dazzling green in the blue–purple sky before her. Accompanied by

stars, it was clear, transparent, gorgeous, colorful, mysterious, and unpredictable.

In the blink of an eye, the aurora disappeared without a trace like a festival flame.

Many tourists didn’t even have time to turn on their mobile phones.

But it was this short glimpse that gave the passengers a great shock.

For a while, all the passengers in the car were lying on the window glass, staring out of the window

intently and talking heatedly.

After about another 20 minutes, the mysterious aurora reappeared in the vast, boundless sky in the

distance, half green and half purple. The light was powerful, half the sky was brightly reflected, and

even the mountains below were stained purple.

The tourists in the car were so excited that they all took out their mobile phones and took pictures

through the window.

This touch of aurora hung in the sky for a long time.

The bus continued to move forward, and the aurora seemed to be getting closer.

The bus stopped in a flat space shortly after, and the tourists quickly got off.

Imogen looked at the sky in front of her, feeling extremely shocked.

This space was yast. Looking around, tourists could see the sky was boundless, as if it was very close

to the ground, so they could reach it with their hands.

Blue, purple, and green aurora covered the entire sky. Mixed with white nebulae, it was like the

unfathomable Milky Way, complementing each other beautifully.

It made people sigh and feel that the universe was so big, but life was minuscule.

When people saw the aurora, taking pictures was an essential part.

Tourists pulled out their phones and started taking pictures.

Some tourists also brought cameras, such as Alex.

After taking enough landscape photos, Charlie stuffed the phone into Imogen’s hand, wanting to take a

picture with Aurora.

After taking a few photos, Charlie took over the phone, scrolled it over, and said in surprise, “Imogen,

you are amazing! This picture is wonderful!”

It not only captured Charlie well but also captured the aurora vividly.

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Alex also came over to take a look. “Unfortunately, the clarity of this picture is not good.”

As she said that, she put the camera into Imogen’s hand, “Imogen, I’ll leave the task of taking pictures

to you today!”

“You guys are exaggerating.” Imogen held the camera, feeling a little helpless.

“No exaggeration! It’s just beautiful!” Charlie said.

“Tell me about it! Imogen, don’t forget what you are best at!” Alex said.

In addition to serving as a director at McKesson, Imogen also worked with games, jewelry, and other

products as a marketing consultant. In addition to marketing strategies, she was best at advertising

design and shooting.

According to the evaluation of some people in the industry, Imogen’s camera was visually attractive.

The commercials produced by her seemed to give people visual enjoyment, and they were not

disgusting what she produced at all.

Thus, Imogen would be present for the endorsement shoot of McKesson. She communicated with the

photographer. So far, Alex was the most comfortable photographer Imogen had worked with, capable

of getting to her intentions.

Alex added, “You can take such good pictures with your mobile phone. If you use a camera, maybe you

can take better pictures. Unfortunately, Imogen, you went to study that major. If you could learn

photography before, you would be more famous than me now!”

Imogen smiled embarrassedly.

Her whole heart was on Troy then, so she studied Troy’s related major.

It wasn’t until this time that Imogen remembered that she also had hobbies in the past. She liked

photography when she was a child.

At that time, her family was not wealthy, and cameras were a luxury for ordinary people.

But her father, Ignacio, had a camera. Whenever he returned during Christmas, she would beg him to

play with his camera.

Although he treasured the camera, he also wanted to satisfy her curiosity. He would play with her and

repeatedly asked her not to break it.

Before he died, she occasionally took pictures with his camera when free.

After he passed away, she never touched the camera again and devoted all her free time to studying.

All she wanted was to catch up with Troy and gain his appreciation.

She lost her hobbies and lost herself.

She didn’t know if it was because of Ignacio or Troy.

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