Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 72 Her Aim to Disgust Was Fulfilled

Sarah looked at Imogen with anticipation.

Originally, Sarah was disgusting enough for Imogen.

But after hearing what Troy said, Imogen felt so nauseated that she almost threw up.

Sarah had always been kind. Troy wanted to make amends to her.

It was ridiculous.

Describing Sarah as “kind–hearted” was a true desecration of the term.

Seeing Imogen’s silence, Sarah continued, “Imogen, I knew you blamed me… If you don’t want it, give it to me, and I will throw it away.”

Saying this, Sarah tried to take the paper bag from Imogen’s hand.

“It’s fine. I’ll take it. You go for your rehearsal,” Imogen replied indifferently.

With Troy close by, along with other staff members and surveillance cameras, refusing could easily create a scene.

Perhaps the next day, the scene would be posted online, accusing her of bullying Sarah.

Sarah smiled happily. “Thank you, Imogen.”

“Trøy, I’m going for the rehearsal. Make sure Imogen ate the cake.”

After saying this, Sarah followed her assistant and left.

Imogen casually placed the cake on the table and intended to leave, but Troy called out to her, “You’ve been busy for a while. Why not sit down, take a break, and have some cake?”

Saying this, Troy took the cake box out of the bag, carefully opened it, placed a fork on top, and gave it to Imogen.

Troy did listen to Sarah.,

Whatever Sarah asked him to do, Tory would do.

“Don’t you like this?” Troy asked when he saw Imogen not eating, “Or is it because you’re repelled by Sarah?”

Imogen took a deep breath and picked up the fork. She took a piece of the cream and put it in her

mouth.

tasted the same as before, and she used to enjoy it so much, now it made her

“Ugh…”

mouth and rushed to the trash can by the door, bending over and retching Troy immediately followed and gently patted Imogen’s back, “Are you okay? Is your stomach still upset? I

buy this for me anymore. I

don’t you like it

used

So did Sarah.

given the cake to Imogen, and later saw Imogen buying Black Forest cake a few times. Troy was glad he had given it to the

I just don’t like it anymore. I have

for me.”

said, Sarah’s aim to disgust

Troy sitting in a certain spot in the audience

Troy looked

up at her.

lip. “I knew I was sorry for her.

doesn’t like it. Don’t give it away. Stay away

are you

doesn’t like you.

in the afternoon, the live broadcast room had already started playing a countdown to

o’clock, the

screen began to play

press conference was not large, yet it exuded simplicity and elegance. The front seats were occupied by guests, and the

announce the official start

whose name was read by the host was

two were official figures

was Troy, the president

the stage. With his handsome face and sharp profile, dressed in a

live broadcast rooms of various platforms were flooded with

said: [I have to

Others said: [Scumbag.]

Troy, several senior executives from Marshall Group were introduced,

the one where she

camera was unflattering, and Imogen looked unwell at the time. What’s more, the video was so blurry that it was used as a negative comparison to Sarah’s

time, Imogen was officially

the guests. She had been specially styled and made up. Under the camera, Imogen looked

the comments became chaotic. Some praised her, some criticized her,

ranked ahead of

the press conference continued to rise, with comments

continued until the camera focused on Sarah, and

speeches delivered by

finished speaking, the host took the stage. “Now, let’s welcome Mr. Marshall,