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Chapter 381.1 The Room Was Well Equipped With Soundproof (1)
Grace’s eyes were huge and her mouth was slightly open.
“How… how come is that woman Imogen?”
Imogen frowned and turned her body over, the quilt slid down her body showing her fair and slender
neck covered with bite marks.
Troy felt guilty for a moment. Fearing that he would scare the child, he immediately carried Grace out of
the room and closed the door softly, “You have seen Imogen, right?”
“Yes…” Grace lowered her head and aligned both of her index fingers.
“Now tell me, what’s with you just now?”
“Well… Troy, didn’t you bring me a gift? What is it?” Grace wanted to chang the subject.
“Grace.” Troy shouted in a deep voice.
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“Ah? Troy, did you just call my name?” The little girl looked at him innocently with her turned wide.
Troy saw her pretend to know nothing and laughed angrily, “The gift is confiscated.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Ah, Troy, don’t!” Grace frowned, She hurriedly hugged Troy’s neck and kissed him a few times on his
face, “Troy, you are the best.”
“I am not good at all. You refused to let me get a hold of you just now. You said Imogen.”
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Grace sneered guiltily.
At that moment, Imogen suddenly entered Troy’s mind.
The same guilty expression, as if they were carved from the same mold.
All of a sudden, Troy couldn’t bear to interrogate this little girl.
Just let her be. Don’t know what’s going on in this little head all day long.
Troy brought Grace an exquisite music box. Grace liked it very much. She played with it in the living
room for a long time, then raised her head and sighed, “Why isn’t Imogen awake yet?” Imogen woke
up at noon. When she opened her eyes she found herself in a strange room. The memory of yesterday
suddenly came to mind. She went to see Irene, but Troy came when she was halfway there. He took
her away. Later, when she realized that something was wrong with
her…
Some messy pieces flashed before her eyes and a blush appeared on her warm face. Imogen closed
his eyes and her long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly.
Imogen felt that she was naked under the quilt.
“Troy…”
As soon as she shouted the word, she felt a sharp pain in her throat. Imogen was caught off guard. and
soon, the pain reddened her eyes.
She was speechless.
She looked around and sat up, pushing the quilt to her chest, and picked up a glass of water on the
bedside table. She drank a few sips and managed to calm down a bit.
“Troy…” Imogen endured the pain and shouted.
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Grace, who was playing with a music box outside, raised his head in confusion, “Aunt Mary, did. you
hear a duck quack?”
“No.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTroy, who was working with a laptop on the side, was speechless.
He put down his work, picked up the paper bag on the sofa and strode to the guest room.
“Is Imogen awake?” Grace put down the music box and jumped off the sofa. She wanted to follow Troy
inside.
Troy stopped her, “Wait until Imogen gets dressed before playing with you.”
Grace pouted her lips and returned to the sofa.
Troy sent the clothes in and as expected, he was kicked out of the room!
Grace chuckled merrily.
Later, Imogen came out of the guest room neatly dressed and Grace happily stepped forward to talk
with her.
After talking for a while, Imogen remained silent. Grace asked curiously, “Imogen, why don’t speak at
all?”
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Imogen glared at Troy and just as she was trying to think of an explanation, Aunt Mary said, “Mrs.
Marshall, is your voice hoarse? It’s like this when you are catching a cold. You’ll be fine soon.” In
respond to Aunt Mary, Imogen nodded cheerfully, agreeing with what Aunt Mary said. Troy touched his
nose. How could she blame him?
She had been drugged, losing her rationality, and her voice showed no restraint….
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