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 never meant

graduated and joined the company. She was always chasing

Sarah said, she accompanied Troy through his youth, side by side.

through a

nothing around for her to do, Imogen

It was from Troy.

said: [You missed an inch just

vanished straight away at the sight

joked about by everyone, but she was flushed this time. She gave Troy a sneaky glare, replied

everyone wanted nothing more than to see the leader make a fool of himself. These employees were no exception. They all thought

was already pondering, asking the woman

they knew each other, the

Troy didn’t give him a chance to ask because Troy chose to take a

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

than the

girl

count out and shouted, “It’s

do

your boyfriend wouldn’t

had stood up, “Imogen,

stood up

and adeptly scooped her up in a horizontal position and began to

clasped her hands around his neck and didn’t dare

were done

disorganized, just slightly ragged. The heat

“What a simple thing for Mr.

“Come again.”

was played until 4:

but tired, so they went back to

she got another message from Troy on the

he was thinking. She replied instantly: [No, I’m

don’t want to come? We’re only here until tomorrow. Are you going to the

moment and replied:

replied: [There were food scraps left at the bottom of the pool. The

afraid she might leave after eating

go over after dinner,]

bed and played with her phone for

had a phrase hanging on the hashtags:

Imogen clicked in.

right after she returned home, and the variety

variety video clip in which Sarah introduced herself

few words. Sarah said, “Then I’ll

was familiar. Sarah said, “It’s a very classic fable, a crow

was trying to eat the cheese. “However, the crow was never quiet when it was eating. A fox came running when it heard that pleased slurping sound as it nibbled the cheese. The fox said

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

have

of it. I remember

of control asked, “Ms. Page, why did you learn German when you stayed in France