Chapter 121
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Chapter 121 He Was Locked Out
Carey moved his lips, unable to speak.
Just now, Rex said he feared being troubled but didnât expect to be found so soon.
They didnât talk. And Troy didnât bother about it and asked, âRomance Gossip, Goose Playhouse, and Entertainment Circle Secrets. These accounts belong to your studio, right?â
There was silence in the room.
Carey listened to his heartbeat and lowered his head.
He was imposing just now, but now that he knew that Troy would take revenge on them. No one was willing to stand up and be the first to speak.
Seeing this, the young man stepped on the injured leg of the employee under his foot. And there was a scream. The employeeâs eyes were red. His face was terrified, and his head was sweating profusely.
The young man glanced at the crowd. âIâm asking you!â
The employee under his feet gasped and said, âThey are accounts of our studio. But Iâm not in charge. It has nothing to do with me!â
Troy glanced at him, then at Carey and the others. âWho is responsible? Who told you to break the
news?â
Carey swallowed. His legs were weak. And he took a step back silently.
The other two employees were not much better.
One of them couldnât bear the pressure, pushed Carey forward, and confessed anxiously, âThe person in charge of the three accounts is Carey, and Rex took the order. It⦠It has nothing to do with me!â
Carey heard this.
Hearing that he was confessed, Careyâs eyes turned red anxiously. âTate, donât talk nonsense! You operate a hundred phones to manipulate public opinions!â
Tate hurriedly retorted, âWhat does it have to do with me?! How have I manipulated public opinions if Ted hadnât contacted other accounts to create momentum? Ken also used fake accounts. How could I do it myself?â
Ken, next to them, was also anxious. âItâs your idea. Donât push it all on me. I originally wanted to accept the negotiation to delete the post, but you must release the messages!â
Ted, who was trampled under the feet of the young man, hurriedly shouted, âI didnât do it. They forwarded it because they saw there was a lot of attention! Donât accuse me!â
The four quarreled with each other, eager to shirk responsibility!
Troy glanced at Carey and the others, and then winked at the young man.
The young man went to the door and closed the door, isolating everything in the villa, and then shouted, âShut up!â
The four fell silent.
âWho is Rex?â Troy sat down on the single sofa.
Rex, who had been beaten, trembled and kept silent, trying to fool Troy.
Carey hurriedly pointed to Rex and said, âHim! He took the order. We are all employees. We had
no choiceâ¦â
Rex shouted angrily, âCarey! You⦠You were the happiest person when I first received the order!â
âYouâre talking nonsense!â
Troy looked at Rex.
The young man walked towards Rex with an iron rod.
Rex knelt on the ground. âIâll tell you everything. Donât hit me. Iâll tell you everything. Someone sent me the video evidence. Let me post the news. Bid two hundred thousand dollars!â
After all, they also posted information about Troy last time but were not held accountable, so they took chances.
If this order were completed, the two hundred thousand dollars would be divided equally, and with the realization of the news, they could get a lot of money.
âWhoâs that person?â
âThe remittance account belongs to a person named Neal Short.â
Troy had no expression on his face. His eyes were deep.
Rex raised his head and glanced at Troy. âI have chat records and recordings, and I will give them all to you.â
The young man and several other tattooed men were watching by the side.
Troy sat on the sofa, read all the chat records, and listened to all the call recordings.
He raised his head and said to the young man, âGo back and check this man named Neal Short.â âGot it.â The young man responded.
Seeing Troy frown more and his eyes getting deeper, Rex couldnât help but feel afraid. He should not have accepted this order if he had known earlier!
If Troy really wanted to hurt them today, they would be unable to fight back.
The few people who came here looked like they were working in gangs and not afraid of going to the police station. And with Troy around, even if Rex called the police, the police might not be able to do anything to Troy.
On the contrary, if they intended to take revenge, Rex wouldnât be able to get rid of them for the rest of his life and could live in peace.
Troy raised his eyes and looked at Rex in front of him.
Rex trembled all over and begged for mercy, âMr. Marshall, Iâm sorry! Let me go! I donât want the money anymore and will delete the news immediately! I can apologize to you and Ms. Forbes. If you didnât embarrass me again, I would do anything!â
âThis isnât the first cooperation between you and Neal, right?â
Rexâs face was paler. His legs were trembling, and he confessed tremblingly, âYesâ¦â
Troy remained silent, and looked at Rex calmly.
Rex told everything, âNeal came to see me once in August and gave me some photos.â
Rex glanced tremblingly at Troyâs expression and continued, âItâs the photo of you and Ms. Page appearing in Marshall Group together!â
âAnything else?â
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âNo more. Only these two times.â
Facing Troyâs suspicious eyes, Rex hastily explained, âReally! Mr. Marshall, I donât need to lie to you now. Itâs really only these two times. We didnât post the other news!â
The other news referred to Troy and Imogen was photographed in the theater.
Troy kept the evidence, stood up calmly and walked towards the door.
Rex looked at Troy, growing disappointment.
Troy opened the door, was about to leave but stopped, turned around, and reminded the young man, âTeach them a lesson. Donât kill anyone.â
Rex sat paralyzed on the ground.
Coming out of the villa, Troy opened the carâs back door and sat in, leaning on the back of the chair, pinching the space between his eyebrows.
After closing his eyes for a moment, he remembered something. He touched his pocket, but he didnât find his phone.
Turning around, he saw his mobile phone lying safely on the other side of the back seat.
He picked up his phone and opened the screen. There was a missed call from Imogen. And it had pasted several hours.
At that time, he was at the dinner table with the young man and others.
Troy immediately called Imogen back.
The phone rang.
It was quiet in the car.
Troy leaned against the back of the chair, put his fingers on his knees, tapped lightly, and waited for the call to be answered.
ly, with a beep, the phone was hung up.
ain, and her phone was turned off.
sent a message to the young man, changed into the driverâs seat, and drove
o Galaxy Villa, it was almost twelve oâclock in the evening.
The surrounding was quiet. The living room was dark. Imogen didnât leave a light for him.
Troy went to the second floor in the dark, walked to the main bedroom, and pressed the doorknob.
At that moment, Troyâs expression darkened for a moment. The doorknob couldnât be pressed. He was locked out.
He knocked on the door. âImogen, are you asleep?â
There was no response inside.
He called her twice more, but there was still no answer.
Troy had no choice but to go downstairs and turn on the light, looking for a spare key.
However, it was not found.
Probably the sound in the living room woke up Sue, She put on her clothes and went out to check. âSir, why donât you go to rest when you come back?â