Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 78 She Would Still Disgust Her

Imogen was limp all over, leaning against Troy’s arm, her face flushed, her lips slightly parted, panting heavily.

Noticing that she was trembling all over, he pulled out his arm.

“How do you feel? Is your whole body relaxed?”

Not wanting to move in his arms, she gave a soft “hmm” like a cat.

He wrapped his arms around her, picked her up, and let her sit on his lap.

Sensing his intention, she struggled hastily and said, “No, we can’t…”

It would be dangerous for the baby if she had sex.

He said, “Yes, we can. I don’t have any work to do tomorrow.”

He hadn’t had sex for two months.

It had become harder for him to hold back the urge these days since he’d been helping her to ease her tension.

Just as she was struggling, there was a knock on the door outside.

She breathed a sigh of relief and pushed him, “Go and open the door.”

He closed his eyes and cursed in a low voice. What an inappropriate visit. It should be the guy delivering dinner.

He put on his bathrobe and got the food at the door.

He arranged the sumptuous dinner on the platform of the hot pool.

Eating dinner in hot water, she felt as if she was in Heaven.

After dinner, she stood up from the pool, wrapped in a bath towel. “I’m heading back. Enjoy the meal.”

He frowned slightly and thought, “Wanting to slip away right after enjoying yourself? You little

smart–ass.”

After she left, he had a few more bites, came out of the pool, and cleaned up the platform.

Back in the living room, he picked up the phone on the sofa and was about to turn it on, only to realize that it was not his but Imogen’s. She had left it here.

He knew the lock screen password of her phone.

After unlocking the phone, he saw the page of Instagram. It seemed that she was browsing it and hadn’t finished.

He scrolled down and suddenly stopped.

There was one posted by Sarah the night before yesterday: [Thank you for your company during the midnight.]

He zoomed in on the picture and immediately recognized his hand in it.

It was posted on the same night when he went to see Sarah without telling Imogen.

He frowned suddenly, feeling a sudden flash of panic.

Did she see it?

Probably not.

15:06

She Would

probably hadn’t

opened Instagram, and scrolled to the same date,

again, clicked on Sarah’s profile picture, and confirmed

flashed through

did Sarah post anything on Instagram the night

Why are

understood everything now.

only visible to

What was her intention?

show Imogen the picture on

showing off and making her

she always saying that she felt sorry

really hoped that

thought it through, he dialed Sarah’s

quickly. Sarah spoke happily from the other side of the phone, “Troy. It’s me.

had it. Are you still on the set

The work

you, and

a little more cautiously,

anything on Instagram the night before

get the answer. He asked with a deep face, “Why was that post only

in love with her and that you didn’t want to divorce her anymore. You were even talking about sending me abroad. I got really

she would never show him that Instagram on her own initiative. Thus, she dared to be so unscrupulous and posted that picture, but he

He was silent.

post, Sarah’s image

she was still explaining incoherently, begging

now. I just don’t want you to leave me. I can’t

forgive you this time. Delete it

15:06

I’m sorry for letting you down. How could I treat her like this? She must hate me so much

hasn’t seen it. You don’t have to blame yourself. Just stay away from her from

on.”

“Okay.”

felt a little unwilling while saying the

was such a pity that Imogen didn’t see

refreshed the page of Instagram

a sigh of

probably never know that

someone knocked

door. As he had

at him and said, “I seem to

here.” He returned the

a sudden thought stopped her. She asked, “By

“Let’s talk inside.”

She walked in.

door, “Just ask me directly if you need anything. Do we really need to be so polite with

I take a picture of you and post it on

a beat. He unconsciously licked his

already seen the post by

were in the car, Ryan asked me if I had a boyfriend, and he wanted to chase after me. I told him I had a boyfriend, but he didn’t believe me. I’m afraid that he won’t give up, so I came up with this idea to show him that it’s a dead end. Don’t

company who was really into her, pestering her all day long.