Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

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Chapter 103 Resistance

“Have you finished filming today?”

“I just finished and returned to the hotel.”

“Sarah, I have something to ask you. How is Troy treating you now? How is your relationship now? Has he mentioned marrying you?”

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while.

Seeing Sarah’s reaction, Bill realized something, and his face was solemn.

The relationship between Sarah and Troy seemed to be in crisis now.

Joseph was worried on the surface, but he was secretly relieved. There was a problem between Sarah and Troy, and Bilkwould definitely not have the energy to ask him for shares.

He knew that the closer Sarah and Troy were, the more proud Bill would be. If they really got married, Bill and Sarah would have Troy’s backing, and maybe they would have the final say in the company.

Joseph didn’t want to see this kind of thing happen. Those shares should belong to him.

“Dad, why did you suddenly ask about this?” Sarah said.

“Tell me the truth. What happened to you two? Your uncle met Troy and Imogen in the clubhouse today.”

Sarah was silent again.

“Sarah, I’m your uncle. If you have trouble, just tell me and your dad, and we will support you. If there is any problem between you and Troy, let us know the truth, and we will help you deal with it. You have to remember that we are a family. If you are happy, we’ll be fine too,” Joseph said. “Uncle, Dad,” Sarah said aggrievedly, “Troy said he wanted to break up with me.”

“Break up?” Bill froze for a moment and said, “It is impossible. Mr. Marshall loves you so much, and how could he break up with you? Did you make him angry?”

Sarah sobbed and said, “Dad, I also think this is impossible, but I had a quarrel with Troy. He said that he wanted to break up with me and that he wanted to be with Imogen. We have been separated for so long, and our relationship is weak. It’s all because of Imogen! She took advantage of the time we separated and seduced Troy! Uncle, Dad, you must help me!”

“Don’t cry. Just tell us the truth. We’ll help you with this.”

“Well, it’s…”

Sarah briefly talked about what happened on September 20th. When it came to the relationship between Troy and Imogen, she didn’t say that the two were married but insisted that Imogen seduced Troy during the time.

After listening, Bill said, “Sarah, don’t worry. Mr. Marshall is just angry with you for a while. Don’t worry. I will help you deal with Imogen!”

“Well, thank you, Dad!”

Sarah snorted coldly after hanging up the phone, “Dad, just wait and see. I won’t let you down!”

She didn’t believe Imogen could occupy Troy’s heart forever!

belong to her, and she wouldn’t allow anyone to

a phone call, “Go gather Imogen’s

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the way home, there were neon lights flashing outside the car windows, and the scenery was clearer on the glass on both sides

the car window, to be precise, at the reflection of Troy on the car window. The man had a clear outline, looking delicate and

apple, the sex appeal of a

turned her head and smiled lightly. “Did you deliberately play a small

you play such a small hand both times? I don’t believe your dozen cards. didn’t

her fingers, and did not speak. “How do you know

situation of your cards by watching you play the cards. And

fact, it was the

a double major in math and finance at university. And he

felt the gap between her

belonged to the School of Economics and Management as finance,

handled it

honorary alumni, he was ranked twentieth, and in front of him were academicians and professors who were over

are you thinking?”

shook her

this topic and

a reception tomorrow night. Do you want to go with

years. On the one hand, it was because she was too busy with work, On the other hand, she didn’t like it. People in the circle didn’t think highly of her,

heart, she was

recalled the last

dinner was magnificent, but all she could remember was the cold pool water and the bracelet that

can ask your secretary to accompany

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Chapter 103 Resistance

slowly, “Then I won’t go either. I will accompany

“No…”

worry. It’s not

what he said, Imogen

eleven o’clock and then returned to the master bedroom to

was about to

was someone in

course, it was

so Imogen had not expected him to come out of his study so early

taken a shower. He was covered with only a towel around his waist. As for whether there were any clothes

back, his broad shoulders and narrow waist in the shape of an inverted triangle, exuding the breath

mirror, two strands of hair hung down on his forehead, and he looked several years

chin was covered with white foam, and he was cleaning the stubble off his face with a

he raised his eyes and met

mirror.

“I’m sorry.”