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!

to her, and she wouldn’t allow anyone to

a phone call, “Go gather Imogen’s information. I need it

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were neon lights flashing outside the car windows, and

Troy on the car window. The man had a clear outline, looking delicate

Adam’s apple, the sex appeal of a

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

such a small hand both times? I don’t believe your dozen

take Imogen’s hand, pinched her fingers, and did not

her serious expression. “It’s actually quite simple. I can tell the general situation of your cards by watching you play the cards. And I

fact, it was the so–called

math and finance

gap between her

School of Economics and Management as finance, and worked very hard to keep her grades at the

handled

museum, among the honorary alumni, he was ranked twentieth, and in front of him

are you thinking?” Troy

Imogen shook

didn’t continue this topic and changed other

reception tomorrow night. Do you want to go with

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, and she didn’t want

heart, she was still an ordinary

recalled the

was the cold pool water and the bracelet that was given to

spoke, “You can ask

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Chapter 103 Resistance

on Imogen’s face, and he said slowly,

“No…”

not? Don’t worry. It’s not an

he said, Imogen frowned

study until eleven o’clock and then returned

was about to

someone in

it

his old habit, he usually worked until half past eleven, so Imogen had not expected him to come out of his

like he had just taken a shower. He was covered with only a towel around his waist. As for whether there were any clothes under the

shoulders and narrow waist in the shape of an

strands of hair hung down on

was cleaning the stubble off his face with

the door opening, he raised his eyes and

mirror.

“I’m sorry.”