Chapter 333,1


    Chapter 333,1 Are You Going to Film? (1)


    Chapter 333.1 Are You Going to Film? (1)


    She leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief. When she opened her eyes, she saw Troy


    standing in the center of the room, his hair scattered, his body naked, and his distinct abdominal


    muscles extending downwards, disappearing under the bath towel.


    The bath towel around his lower body was pink, one of Imogen’s bath towels. His skin was already


    delicate, paired with a pink color that didn’t go against him, but instead appeared even more delicate.


    After this year, Troy would be thirty years old.


    He had handsome facial features and a superior bone appearance. Time had left no trace on him, and


    he still looked young and powerful.


    Imogen’s ears felt hot, and she quickly looked away. “What are you doing standing for? Why don’t you


    go take a shower?”


    Troy smiled. “Okay. By the way, didn’t you say she was asleep?”


    “Can’t she wake up halfway?” Imogen red at him and thought, “Why he had so many questions?!”


    “She can.”


    Troy smiled and went to the bathroom.


    Imogen breathed a sigh of relief and sat down by the bed.


    Listening to the pattering water in the bathroom, she was in a state of confusion and didn’t know what


    to do. She picked up the script and flipped through two pages at will.


    She had clearly decided not to be deceived by Troy anymore and not to have close interactions with


    him, but…


    Imogeny back on the bed, wailing silently.


    She seemed to have fallen into a called Troy and couldn’t crawl out.


    And she seemed to have encountered a maze and had been spinning in ce.


    Suddenly, Charlie’s voice sounded outside. “Imogen, the water has burned out. Do you want to drink


    it?”


    Imogen was about to say no, but then she thought of something and changed her mind again. “Leave


    me a drink.”


    After Charlie returned to her room, Imogen went out and went to the kitchen to get a ss of


    water.


    In a moment, Troy came out of the bathroom. His hair was still dripping with water, and there was only


    a towel all over his body.


    The water droplets left on his body or dripping from his hair were crystal clear, sling down his delicate


    skin and sturdy muscles slowly.


    Imogen nced up at him, then lowered her head again, pretending to read the script. “You can drink


    some water.”


    “Okay.”


    Troy nodded, walked over, and picked up the ss.


    The room was quiet, with a particrly pronounced swallowing sound.


    Imogen saw his Adam’s apple rolling up and down, and a trail of water overflowed from his mouth,


    running across his neck and into his corbone.


    She turned her gaze away and put the script aside. “You call your secretary to deliver your clothes…


    And ask him to bring some food when hees.”


    Just pretend that Imogen ordered takeout, and if Charlie asked about it, she would have an


    exnation.


    Troy paused and put down his water ss. “My phone is wet, and I can’t turn it on. Can you lend me


    your phone?”


    Imogen opened the phone and handed it to him.


    Troy stepped forward and took the phone.


    The mature male body suddenly zoomed in, so Imogen looked away.


    Troy dialled Lane’s phone number.


    A few secondster, the call was connected, and Lane said, “Hello? Ms. Forbes?”


    No one spoke on the other end of the phone.


    Lane was puzzled and said, “Hello? Hello? Ms. Forbes? What’s up?”


    There was still no one speaking on the other end of the phone.


    About ten secondster, a female voice faintly came from the other end of the microphone. “Didn’t


    anyone answer?”


    Lane was confused.


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    Didn’t he answer it?


    “Well, no one answered.” The male voice was clearer, as if he was holding a mobile phone. After


    speaking, his fingers shed faintly and quickly on the screen.


    The call was hung up.


    Lane listened to the beeping sound in the microphone and stared at the screen of the phone. He


    seemed to have heard Troy’s voice.


    Lane immediately understood something and sent a message to the secretary group. [If Ms. Forbes is


    calling you, don’t answer!]


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    Chapter 333.2 Are You Going to Film? (2)