Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 79 I Choose Truth

During the next day, Imogen hung out at the resort with the other female colleagues, and they took some pictures there.

At twelve–thirty noon, all the employees ate barbecue together on the second floor of the cafeteria, three tables in total.

One table for ladies and two tables for guys.

The girls opened a few bottles of juice, and the guys opened two cases of beer.

Everyone was laughing and joking. Some even dared to make jokes about Troy after a couple of drinks.

Troy laughed faintly, but he wasn’t annoyed. The employees cracked up even more.

After lunch, some people proposed to play games.

All the employees were having a great time, so they agreed.

“Okay. Just play. What game will we play?”

“Let’s play the simplest. Spin the bottle.” One person should carry an empty beer bottle and place it across the table. “Whoever the bottle is pointed at has to choose truth or dare.”

“Okay.” Many of the employees responded.

Since Troy was on the side, no one would truly say no. Even if someone really didn’t want to play, they still had to play.

The director Sam West of McFesson asked, “Mr. Marshall, are you going to play? Why don’t you join us? Everyone is looking forward to playing with you, aren’t they?”

“Yes, of course. Mr. Marshall, join us,” Everyone agreed.

“All right. I’ll play with you guys for a while.” Troy agreed tentatively.

The employees cheered.

Led by Jack, the employees went to the back of the resort to play games together in the detached

villa.

In this detached villa, there was a large living room, a pool table, a game room, a card–playing table, a movie screening room, a gym, a bar, and so on, just for the tourists who came here on

vacation.

Everyone sat down on the ground in the large living room, forming a circle with a green beer

bottle in the middle.

Sam volunteered. “Here, I’ll be the first to spin. Let’s see who’s so lucky to be drawn first.”

After saying that, Sam rotated the beer bottle on the ground.

Everyone quieted down and stared intently at the beer bottle. None of them had the nerve to take a breath.

The bottle was turned around a few times and stopped, pointing at a male colleague.

laughing. “Adam, you’re so lucky. Will you choose truth or

bashful, either. He said,

in a chorus of

you guys are asking questions. Which one

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spin’s the bottle

went quiet and

and smiled, “Ah, Adam, are you

colleagues were a little embarrassed, but they still looked at Adam, waiting for

blushed and

They laughed again.

“Adam, it’s your turn.”

Just wait. You guys are next.” Adam

was pointed at another

male colleague thought for a while

give you a hard time. Just

a man on the right side

embarrassed, and the man to his right was even more

male colleague kissed the man on his right quickly. Then he stood up hastily and said, “Okay. I’m going to spin

“Okay.”

stood in the group and watched

was becoming

asked when the first time was, and others asked how many minutes the first

it wouldn’t be easy to answer, so they chose to take a dare. Yet dares were not easy to fool

not willing to answer a true question or do a dare, they were

game. If everyone got a turn, it would

rounds.

a turn. It did turn to a couple of other female colleagues who were

just completed his dare. “Finally, it’s my turn

was spun

and shook it, eventually pointing to the one who

Marshall. Ah, it’s finally your turn. Will you choose

was your first time with

little shocked, secretly thinking how brave Sam was to

perked up and a curious expression on their faces. They all

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Imogen without a trace.

when he first fell in love with

in sex, never

him. He also didn’t fight

he and Imogen were misunderstood.

ask one question. I’ve already answered

curled

already knew that Troy had

about it, but now she knew that they were not in a substantial relationship. So she felt delighted in her

had a disappointed look on their faces. Someone said, “Tom, you

said, “Next time!

the next bottle to be aimed at Troy once again. However, the question was not asked by Sam this time but

male colleague then went along with everyone’s suggestion and asked, “Mr. Marshall,