Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 80 You Missed an Inch

Under everyone’s gaze, she cleared her throat and said, “Six inches, I think.”

“That long? Really?”

There was another round of laughter.

Imogen started spinning the bottle. She was going to finish it after she asked her question. But she didn’t realize that the bottle was coincidentally pointed at Troy.

In an instant, she turned to look at Troy.

“Mr. Marshall, do you choose truth or dare?” Imogen asked, looking at him.

“Truth.”

If it wasn’t the wrong occasion, Imogen was very tempted to ask him if he’d ever had even the slightest bit of affection for her.

Everyone around was talking and giving Imogen questions.

Someone asked how long Troy’s was.

Someone asked Troy how long it took for his first time.

Someone else asked Troy how many women he had slept with in total.

She knew how long the Troy’s were. There was no need to know about the latter issue. Granted, she had no business in his private life before marriage. But she might feel uncomfortable if she knew. It was better not to know.

But she knew most of the information about Troy. She had to ask the one she didn’t know.

Imogen thought about it and asked, “How did you and Ms. Page meet and get together?”

The employees perked up their ears as well, waiting for Troy to tell his story.

Troy looked over at Imogen. By now, Imogen’s heart felt slightly tense. There was silence all

around.

A moment later, Troy said slowly, “We met at an event on campus because we were going to work together on a show. We got together after the show.”

“Did you guys fall in love over time during rehearsals?” Someone asked.

“Yeah.”

That’s what happened.

Imogen felt frustrated in her heart.

The romantic relationship in college was beautiful, innocent, and unforgettable.

Before she fell in love with Troy, she had thought about having a great relationship in college.

Troy, she

was in college, he had graduated and joined the company. She was always chasing

youth, side by side. Perhaps that was

through a

suddenly vibrated twice with messages. Seeing that there was nothing around for her to do, Imogen picked up her phone

It was from Troy.

missed an inch

straight away at the sight of

she was flushed this time. She gave Troy a sneaky glare, replied

These employees were no exception. They all thought of ways to spin it to Troy,

asking the woman

they knew each other, the problem would be

ask because Troy chose to take a

male colleague who asked was kind–hearted. He asked, “Mr. Marshall, you need to hold the fifth girl from the

sound much better than the very

the fifth girl

the first to count out and

please do me

your boyfriend wouldn’t mind, would

up, “Imogen, come over

stood up and

her up in a horizontal position and began

clasped her hands around his neck and didn’t

were done

ragged. The heat of his body was all over

simple thing for Mr. Marshall. This is

“Come again.”

truth or dare was played until

tired, so they went

went back with Mia and the others, and she got another message from Troy on the way: [Do

he was thinking. She replied instantly:

sure you don’t want to come? We’re only here

a moment and replied: I

replied: [There were food scraps left at the bottom of the pool. The official announcement says eating over there

she might leave after

I’ll go over

and played with her phone for a

had a phrase hanging on the

Imogen clicked in.

she returned home, and the variety show just aired

clip in which Sarah

other guests let her try to say a few words. Sarah said, “Then I’ll tell a

tell stories in German so many times, Imogen thought it was familiar. Sarah said, “It’s a very classic fable, a crow and

eating. A fox came running when it heard that pleased slurping sound as it nibbled the cheese. The fox said

the hundred birds. These words of praise and compliments, and flattery made the crow proud how it wanted people to hear its beautiful song! Just as it opened its mouth to sing, the piece of cheese fell. The fox immediately took a quick bite and mocked the stupid crow as he

have

of it.

asked, “Ms. Page, why did you learn German when you stayed in France for the first few years? Was