Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 83 Don’t Make Any Noise

Liam looked indulgently at Imogen and said, “Imogen was my neighbor when we were kids, and she used to cry a lot.”

“Childhood friends? That’s quite a fortunate connection. Let me know if you two have good news.”

“Don’t be joking, Mr. Jones. Imogen and I are just friends,” Liam said.

He understood the situation. Imogen had a boyfriend now.

“I get it. Young people like to label each other as friends,” the deputy director chimed in.

Troy looked up with a frown, and his gaze shifted coolly between Liam and Imogen.

He had already warned her that she and Liam were not a suitable match.

But Imogen hadn’t seemed to pay attention. Did she really like Liam that much?

“Troy? Troy!”

“Hmm? What did you say?” Troy snapped back to attention, looking at Sarah.

Sarah’s eyes darkened. She leaned close to Troy, whispering, “Have you noticed that Imogen and Liam seem very compatible? If you divorce Imogen, it would be good if she could be with Liam.”

Troy shook his head. “No. They’re not suitable.”

“How do you know they’re not suitable?”

“I’ve looked into their work and personalities.”

As Troy and Sarah engaged in their hushed conversation, Imogen felt a twinge of bitterness and lowered her gaze.

The waiters began bringing out dishes one after another, quickly filling the table.

Everyone dug in without hesitation.

Liam offered Imogen Crabcake R�moulade and said, “Try this first.”

“Thank you.”

Imogen took a bite, savoring its texture and unique fragrance. “It’s good.”

After finishing the Crabcake R◆◆moulade, Imogen started sampling other dishes.

Liam was considerate, occasionally picking up food for Imogen.

When Troy saw their interaction, his expression grew darker.

“Troy, could you help me with that dish over there? I can’t reach it,” Sarah said, a hint of hatred flashed across her eyes.

This was the second time she noticed Troy becoming distracted.

“Sure.”

Troy picked up the dish for Sarah and said, “Let me know if you need more.”

He focused on Sarah, refilling her plate when it was almost empty.

his attentiveness, Imogen couldn’t help

Imogen stood up, saying she needed to use the restroom. The men’s and

hands and

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mirror.

from outside. Noticing Imogen refining her makeup, he stood behind her, extending his arms

his reflection in the mirror,

have something to tell

mood to hear him out right now. She put her cosmetics back into her bag and turned to leave. “I’m

before she could finish, Troy locked her lips with his. His strong hands wrapped around her waist, pressing her against the sink as their lips and

come here to

his gaze had been inexplicably drawn to

close to Liam, he felt uncomfortable, like thousands of ants crawling in

probably felt uncomfortable because Imogen didn’t care after he reminded her

chest, trying to push him away. “Hmm… Stop. I

more. He pressed one hand against her head, delving

swollen, and she was struggling to catch

glared at him. She glanced at her lips in the mirror.

shoulder. He looked at her in the mirror and

me. I

Go back to being all lovey–dovey with Liam? Imogen, I warned you before. You two aren’t

She wasn’t lovey–dovey with

talk about Liam and me.

“It’s different.”

different? Aren’t you here to

knew you were

come to visit Liam on the

Imogen back. Sarah’s call had just given

tilting her head half a turn, and

along her

body grew weak, and she couldn’t help leaning against his

Troy suddenly touched dampness.

holding her and leading her into the restroom, finding

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into. “Let me please

can’t…” Imogen

This was absurd.

they do this in a place like

worry and gave a faint smile. “Just don’t make

his hot breath

body with

are waiting in

“Just let them wait.”

closed her eyes, bit her lip, and restrained

That moment arrived.

She involuntarily moaned, shuddering throughout

now.”

Imogen remained leaning against the stall door. Her legs were

to steady herself as she

his hands, meticulously cleaning

blushed again in

quickly left the restroom and returned to

“Why

feeling well.” Imogen had