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.

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hadn’t

out his own phone, opened Instagram, and scrolled to the same date, but

Imogen’s phone again, clicked on Sarah’s profile picture, and confirmed that it was

thought flashed through

sent a message to Cedric: [Cedric, did Sarah post anything on Instagram the

replied: [No. Why are you asking

understood everything now. He replied:

was only visible

What was her intention?

Imogen the picture on

showing off and making

she always saying that she felt sorry

hoped that he was

it through, he

the other side of the phone, “Troy. It’s me. Have

just had it. Are you still on the set

the hotel now. The work was

and I need you to answer me

replied a little more cautiously,

anything on Instagram the

get the answer. He asked with a

that day that you might have fallen in love with her and that you didn’t want to

her own initiative. Thus, she dared

He was silent.

he saw that post, Sarah’s image changed

she was

right now. I just don’t want you to leave me. I can’t live without

you this time. Delete

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for letting you down. How

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

on.”

“Okay.”

a little unwilling while saying

such a pity that

up the phone, he refreshed the page of Instagram on Imogen’s phone and found

breathed a sigh

never know that

that moment, someone knocked

As he had

said, “I seem to

He returned the phone to

wanted to leave, but a sudden thought stopped her.

“Let’s talk inside.”

She walked in.

he closed the door, “Just ask me directly if you need anything. Do we really need

I take a picture of

a beat. He unconsciously licked his

already seen

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

had happened before. There used to be a guy in the company who was really into her, pestering her all day long. In the end, he had to stand out