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Chapter 71

    Chapter 71


    Chapter 71 She Was Like a Scumbag


    Chapter 71 She Was Like a Scumbag


    Troy froze on the spot.


    “Imogen,” he called.


    Imogen didn’t respond and just turned over to continue sleeping.


    Troy thought, “Is she ying with me?”


    Before long, the sound of even breathing came from beside him.


    Troy was speechless.


    Troy remained lying there, unable to fall asleep.


    It felt as if he were a naive girl who had been taken advantage of.


    And Imogen was like a scumbag who had denied knowing her after sex.


    McKesson’s new–level clothing had entered its promotional period.


    Sarah’s advertisements were divided into several different series, which were sessively released


    and appeared on various tforms and social media homepages.


    Due to the previous incident involving Sarah’s makeup, both the media andizens were focusing


    on this endorsement.


    Imogen also instructed her staff to constantly monitor the situation and use fake ounts if


    necessary.


    In addition to online promotions, the offline McKesson campaign was also in full swing.


    The LED screens in severalrge squares in New York City were rolling with Sarah’s endorsements.


    They could also be seen on subways, bus stops, airports, and other locations. After being extremely


    busy for several days, when Imogen finally had a moment to catch her breath, she found herself


    scrolling through Instagram and stopped at the page of the opening ceremony of Cloudwater City,


    which had been posted three days ago.


    “Ms. Forbes,” the assistant rushed in from outside, not even bothering to knock on the door. “Ms.


    Sandy is sick. What should we do?”


    The assistant was referring to Monica Sandy, the spokesperson for the McKesson brand.


    In three days, they would have a live productunch event, and Monica was always the one on


    stage to introduce and exin the products in detail.


    “She’s sick? What’s wrong? Is she okay?” Imogen asked while putting down her work at hand. “Ms.


    Sandy suddenly had severe abdominal pain this morning and was taken to the hospital. They


    diagnosed her with acute appendicitis and said she needed surgery. The doctor said she’d have to


    stay in the hospital for at least three days. I’m afraid…”


    Seeing Imogen not saying anything, the assistant repeated anxiously, “What should we do? Should


    we let Mr. Bacon go instead?”


    Josh Bacon was the product manager of McKesson, responsible for coordinating with designers


    and the factory.


    “Go get Ms. Sandy’s script, and then go handle your other tasks. Don’t worry,” Imogen said calmly.


    Seeing that Imogen wasn’t in a hurry, the assistant also rxed and handed her the script and sent


    a digital version.


    Before leaving, Imogen confirmed with her, “Did you contact Ms. Page in advance?”


    “I contacted her. Ms. Page will take a leave from the crew ande over,” the assistant replied.


    “Alright, you can go back now.”


    September 5th was the date of the McKesson brand’s productunch.


    Netizens were looking forward to this day, ready to enjoy the show.


    Netizen 1: [Is it true that Imogen will go on stage herself? Can’t be real, right?]


    Netizen 2: [As usual. Troy will give the opening speech, and Sarah as the poster, will definitely be


    there. If Imogen also goes on stage, it will be quite a scene.]


    Netizen 3: [A showdown is expected.]


    Since yesterday, information had been circting online that the McKesson brand spokesperson


    was sick and the brand director, Imogen, would personally take the stage during the product


    presentation.


    Normally, this wouldn’t attract much attention.


    However, not long ago, Imogen had been in the spotlight, and this time the


    press conference would once again bring together Imogen, Troy, and Sarah, which naturally caused


    a stir amongizens who were eagerly waiting for the day of the conference to watch the show,


    especially the interaction between Imogen and Sarah.


    Imogen, as the brand director, and Sarah, as the poster, ording to the already released


    segments, were highly likely to have interaction at the end.


    The legitimate wife and the other woman were on the same stage together. It would definitely be


    exciting.


    The assistant looked at the trending topic and muttered worriedly, “Is this going to be okay?”


    The colleague next to her consoled. “It will definitely be fine. Just rx. Ms. Forbes must have her


    reasons for doing this.”


    Indeed, this little piece of information was spread by a few Instagram ounts contacted by Imogen


    herself.


    She was indeed prepared to personally take the stage.


    Considering Imogen’s recent spotlight, even if it was negative, it would still bring a lot of discussion


    to McKesson.


    Combined with the poprity of Troy and Sarah themselves, the event had already made it to the


    trending topics before it even started. Netizens were eagerly awaiting the day of theunch event.


    The day before the event, before leaving work, Troy sent a message to Imogen: [Wait for me in the


    evening, we’ll go home together.]


    Imogen replied: [Okay.]


    After work, she stayed in the office for a little longer, sent a Facebook message to Troy, and went to


    the car to wait for him.


    Imogen went to the basement first, sat in the back seat, and looked at her phone for a while.


    After about ten minutes, Troy finally appeared in the underground parking lot.


    He opened the back door of the car and sat down, saying to the driver in front, “Let’s go.”


    The driver started the car, and they drove out of the underground parking lot.


    “I heard that Ms. Sandy is sick,” Troy asked Imogen.


    15:05


    “Yes, she got sick a few days ago and is still in the hospital. I just visited her yesterday,” Imogen


    answered honestly.


    Troy looked at her. “Are you really nning to go on stage by yourself tomorrow?”


    He had seen the trending topic and knew it was Imogen’s doing.


    Indeed, this marketing campaign could undoubtedly be considered a resounding sess.


    Imogen also looked at him and met his eyes. “Can’t I?”


    “It’s okay, as long as you’re not afraid.”


    “There’s nothing to be afraid of,” Imogen sighed.


    She didn’t like facing the camera and didn’t like being watched, but that didn’t mean she was afraid.


    Her father had been a journalist and had been able to face countless spectators calmly. She could


    do it too.


    “Don’t worry, I’m here,” Troy said and held her hand. He felt like a father bird who worried that the


    baby bird wouldn’t be able to fly.


    The live broadcast of theunch event officially started at 3:00 p.m. on September 5th.


    There were two rehearsals in the morning.


    Early in the morning, Imogen arrived at the venue, confirmed the process with the staff, checked all


    the preparations, and made sure the process would adhere strictly to the nned schedule. She


    also had to consider contingencies in advance.


    “Ms. Forbes, Ms. Page has arrived and is over there,” the assistant approached and informed her.


    Imogen nced at Sarah standing on the right side of the main entrance and told the assistant,


    “Arrange her rehearsal.”


    At that moment, Sarah approached, handing a paper bag to Imogen. “Imogen, when I came here, I


    passed by Afternoon Leisure Bakery and got you a ck Forest cake.”


    Imogen looked down at the paper bag in her hand in surprise. She sneered inwardly, knowing that


    Sarah had deliberately grossed her out.


    “Ms. Page likes this too. How can I snatch what you love?” Imogen said.


    Sarah said, “I bought it specifically for you.”


    Imogen didn’t answer and said to her assistant, “Take Ms. Page to rehearse.”


    Inside the studio, there were many staff members. Sarah couldn’t say anything more, so she told


    Imogen, “Imogen, remember to eat the cake.”


    Just as Sarah was about to follow the assistant to the rehearsal, she happened to see Troy entering


    the studio from the entrance. She waved at him and said, “Troy, over here.”


    Troy looked over and walked towards Sarah calmly, his gaze briefly passing over Imogen and


    Sarah. “What were you talking about?”


    “Nothing,” Imogen said.


    “When I came, I brought Imogen the ck Forest cake she likes,” Sarah said.


    The two both said simultaneously.


    Sarah nced at Imogen and said after biting her lip, “Imogen, this is just a small token of my


    affection. If you don’t like it, then forget it.”


    15:05


    Troy nced at the cake bag in Imogen’s hand. “ept it. It’s just a cake. It’s a small gesture on


    Sarah’s part. She’s always kind and is trying to make it up to you.”


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