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Chapter 137 Undressing in Broad Daylight? Three days later, a trending topic shocked the entire Internet. The heroine of
Cloudwater City, Beryl, had been replaced, and the crew would re–elect a new person. Recalling the interview video clip from not
long ago, the netizens came up with speculation. Did Troy and Sarah break up? Like a great detective, the sharp netizens
discovered that Marshall Group’s official website had taken down Sarah’s endorsement. Did Troy intend to be a good man and
return to his family? Kevin was both shocked and delighted when he received this notice. Overall, the joy outweighed the shock.
He was shocked, for if the heroine was changed, according to the current shooting progress, they would need to retake some
scenes, which was a waste of time, energy, and money. But anyway, he was delighted as the reshoot would also be funded by
the investor. Sarah was the default decision of the investor since the beginning, and he had no place to choose. Now that he
could select the heroine based on his own requirements, wasting some time and energy was not a problem. For this reason, the
investment manager of Star Entertainment organized a dinner in a private restaurant and invited Kevin and Troy over. The
private restaurant was located in a deep alley in a remote location, and they had to park the car outside the alley and walk for a
while. But the layout inside was superb, the taste was excellent, and the service was satisfactory. Even though the location were
quite far off, many people still would come to the restaurant. The last time Kevin had dinner with Troy, he remembered how Troy
behaved intimately with Sarah beside him. Meanwhile, Liam and Imogen were chatting and laughing on the other side, but now
thinking about the relationship between Troy and Imogen, Kevin felt a little awkward. He even teased Liam and Imogen in front of
Troy last time. However, Troy’s expression remained calm, and he toasted Kevin “I’m sorry for causing trouble for you, Mr. Jones.
I won’t interfere with the crew’s affairs again in the future.” “It’s fine. It’s fine. It’s an honor and a pleasure to cooperate with you,
Mr. Marshall!” Kevin hurriedly raised his wine glass and spoke courteously. The weather was bad today. Halfway through the
meal, it started to rain. Chapter 137 Undressing in Broad Daylight? After the meal, Star Entertainment’s representative and Kevin
left first. Troy came out of the bathroom and exchanged pleasantries with the boss before taking an umbrella and leaving the
private restaurant. It was raining heavily, and there was no one in the alley. The pitter–patter of the rain was the only sound
around. Six men came from the entrance of the alley. Each held an umbrella, talking and laughing with each other. As they
passed by Troy, a white light flashed in front of Troy’s eyes. A cold blade stabbed straight at his abdomen. Troy’s eyes widened
in shock, and his hand shot forward at lightning speed to grip the wrist holding the knife. The umbrella fell to the ground, and the
rain splashed on his face. Before Troy could figure out their identities, the other five men suddenly took knives out from their
pockets, threw their umbrellas on the ground, and slashed at Troy. Troy was agile. He dodged before turning around and kicking
sideways, and the dagger fell to the ground with a smacking sound. Several daggers slashed at Troy together with a whistling
sound. Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated For All Books Updates... Troy couldn’t dodge them in time, and
his arm was grazed by one of them. He clamped the man’s arm, pressed his shoulder heavily against his chest, and threw the
man over his shoulder. Troy was thoroughly drenched, and the rain was dripping down his face. He leaned his back against the
wall, looking warily at the six people in front of him who were also in a mess. He couldn’t see their faces clearly under the rain.
“Who are you?” “Damned capitalist, return our money!” A tall man with bloodshot eyes charged at Troy angrily. Troy turned

sideways to dodge, grabbed the man’s wrist, and elbowed his chest, torcing him to retreat. The other five people immediately
rushed forward and jointly attacked Troy from all sides, each of them armed with knives. Although Troy reacted very quickly, he
was still injured. With a swishing sound, the blade cut through the sleeve of his suit. Blood spilled from his arm before quickly
disappearing in the rain. Troy yelled angrily and kicked the man away. The man lay on the ground clutching his stomach, spitting
out a mouthful of blood mixed with clear vomit. “That’s enough. How about...” One of them thought of retreating. They had
agreed to only make Troy suffer a bit at the beginning. Chapter 137 Undressing in Broad Daylight? However, it was obvious by
now that the others were already fighting with rage in their eyes, and their moves were brutal. They couldn’t stop, and the original
agreement had since long been forgotten. Troy tried his best to defend and parry. Suddenly, a person behind him rushed up with
a knife, and the blade went straight into Troy’s back. “Troy! Be careful!” With a sickening squelching sound, the blade pierced
through the flesh. “Ah!” A female voice could be heard screaming at the top of her lungs. A news notification popped up: [At 2:18
p.m. on October 24, an incident of stabbing occurred on Gretten Street in New York City. Two people were injured. They are
currently receiving treatment in the hospital, and the case is under investigation.] Imogen was deep in her work and didn’t pay
attention to it. Ten minutes later, Charlie, who had surfed the Internet at high speed, shared a link with his message attached:
[Imogen, don’t you think the guy at the fifty–seventh second of this video looks like that dimwit?] Imogen’s fingers paused before
moving her mouse to click on the link. It was a video taken by a passerby. The lens was zoomed in, so the footage was not clear,
and there was the noise of the rain in the background. Only a few medical staff was seen walking around and carrying the victim
on the ground to the ambulance. Imogen moved the timeline to the fifty–seventh second, and a man’s side profile flashed by.
Indeed, it seemed to be Troy. Imogen clicked to pause, but she was a step late, and the video stopped at the fifty–eighth second.
The frame showed the victim on the stretcher, wearing black clothes with the arm exposed. The person looked like a woman.
Imogen was about to click the play button when she suddenly caught a glimpse of something and fixed her eyes on the woman’s
wrist. The woman wore a bracelet on her wrist. Through the blurry video, she could vaguely see that it was a light blue color, and
it seemed to faintly glow in the rain. Imogen had a sneaking suspicion in her heart that the person on the stretcher was Sarah.
When she took a closer look again at the black clothes on her body, she found it very similar to a 11:40 Chapter 137 Undressing
in Broad Daylight? trench coat of Troy’s. Therefore, the man who flashed by in the video was undoubtedly Troy. A trace of
sarcasm flashed in Imogen’s eyes. A few days ago, Troy kept saying that he wanted to send Sarah abroad, where in fact, he was
really reluctant. Why bothered to keep dragging on the divorce? Was her helping him and Sarah not enough? About half an hour
later, Jason knocked on the door and said, “Ms. Forbes, Mr. Marshall asked you to come to the president’s office.” Imogen was
taken aback. “I thought he’s not in the company?” “I’m not sure about it. It was an inside call from Mr. Jordan himself.” “Did Mr.
Jordan say something about why Mr. Marshall asked me to go there?” “No.” “All right. I’ll be there soon.” Imogen finished the
work in hand, got up, and went to the president’s office. She had reached the door, but before she could knock, she seemed to
hear footsteps inside, and the person inside said, “There’s no need to knock. Just come in.” Imogen paused, then directly
pushed the door open and walked in. When she saw the scene in the office, she immediately froze in place. “You... Why are you

undressing in the office in broad daylight?” After she finished speaking, she quickly averted her gaze away from him, and her
face flushed red. Troy’s upper body was naked, exposing his broad arms and chest. His muscles were clearly textured, firm, and
dense. His abdominal muscles formed a neat arrangement, creating an alluring V shape that extended below his waist. Without
covering his body, he leisurely leaned back on the sofa with one hand covering his shoulder. He looked straight at Imogen and
said weakly, “Imogen, I’m hurt. Come and help bandage me...” His clothes were completely soaked, and he wanted to go home
directly. But on second thought, he decided to come to the company.