Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 32.1: Are You Pregnant?

Upon hearing Imogen’s words, Troy nodded and said, “Anything, as long as it’s not about your resignation application.”

“It’s not about that,” Imogen replied nonchalantly.

Curious, Troy asked, “Then what is it?”

“What I want is to have the authority to handle public relations related to the McKesson brand, just like before. How about that?” Imogen proposed.

Troy set down his food and fell silent.

Imogen

smiled briefly as she continue to eat slowly, “Let’s just pretend I didn’t say anything.” She knew this would be the outcome.

Troy was watching her closely, using Charlene to keep her in check. He didn’t trust her at all, doubting that she wouldn’t target Sarah. He offered, “You can make other requests.”

“No, I want nothing,” Imogen firmly responded.

Troy couldn’t even fulfill what she desired. He looked at her with a furrowed brow and remained

silent.

As the meal came to an end, Troy mentioned, “In the evening, our grandparents invited us to dinner at the old house.”

Imogen nodded and replied, “I see.”

It seemed probable that Grandpa Henry was aware of Troy‘ s recent activities, which might explain why he invited them to the old house only after Troy returned from his business trip, considering the buzz surrounding Troy and Sarah on social media.

After finishing the meal, Imogen placed her utensils down and expressed her gratitude, saying,

“Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Marshall. I’m done eating.”

Troy checked his watch and suggested, “There‘ s still some time before work. Why don’t you go to my lounge and take a nap?”

Imogen pondered for a moment and replied, “Sure.”

Her legs felt more comfortable lying down than sitting. Consequently, Imogen entered the lounge, which had a similar area to a main bedroom and was well–equipped with everything she needed.

She took off her shoes, got into bed, covered herself with a blanket, and intended to take a short rest. However, to her surprise, she accidentally fell into a deep sleep.

Upon waking up, she reached for her phone next to the pillow and realized it was already past three o‘ clock in the afternoon.

Imogen sat up, yawned, stretched, and got out of bed. She put on her shoes and walked out of the lounge, questioning, “Why didn’t you wake me up?”

she noticed Mr. Jordan was also present.

Jordan pretended not to have seen anything. He was the only

a wife at home and several mistresses outside, particularly involving some female stars, he used to think Mr. Marshall was different.

he was unable to do anything except

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because you were sleeping so soundly,” Troy explained. “I’ll head back to

garage after work tonight,” Troy

she

Imogen and Troy made their way to the old house together. Grandpa Henry was sitting in the living room and spotted them as they

“Grandpa, I have already recovered. Look.”

chuckled and said,

Imogen inquired.

for

you in

pointed to the kitchen and responded, “Your grandmother is making soup the kitchen. She’s always thinking of ways to prepare

of chess with me,” Grandpa Henry suggested.

chessboard, and they sat opposite each other

them played chess with great concentration, and without realizing it, a considerable amount of

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her focus, she checked her watch and noticed it was already past

stomach growled, triggering her to ask, “Grandpa,

to ask your grandmother. She said she’s responsible for preparing your dinner tonight,

lady brought out a pot of soup from the

dishes, and they all enjoyed a

lady was eagerly serving soup to Imogen and Troy, saying, “Imogen, Troy, you need to have more. This soup

head. However, the greasy smell of the soup

what’s wrong with her?” The old lady recalled Imogen’s recent reactions

calmly shook his head and explained, “No, she has been experiencing gastrointestinal problems lately and has been avoiding taking

Is that so? Have you gone to the hospital for an examination?” The old lady persisted. “Imogen has already been to the hospital,” Troy

Troy a disapproving look, “You, you, after three years of marriage, there hasn’t been any result at all. Why are you so

and didn’t dare to say

been experiencing some stomach issues, and the smell of this soup makes me feel nauseous. I’m worried that I won’t be able to appreciate your kind gesture properly.”

quickly reassured her, “It’s okay, it’s okay. Your health is more important.” After speaking, the old lady looked at Troy and pushed the bowl of soup from Imogen towards him,