Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 104 I Trust You

Early the next morning.

When Imogen woke up, Troy was already up.

He was fully dressed, sitting at the dining table waiting for her to have breakfast together, and then went to the company together after breakfast.

There was a knock on the office door. Imogen looked up from the computer and said, “Come in.”

Lane pressed the doorknob and came in from the outside. “Ms. Forbes, Mr. Marshall asked me to send you a document.”

“Put it there.” Imogen pointed to the desk in front of her.

“Okay.”

After Lane left, Imogen lowered her head, picked up the folder on the table, and looked through

1. it.

paper, on which.

What was placed in the file folder was not any serious document but a piece of was Troy’s itinerary for the last week, with details, including the social gatherings at noon and night every day.

In the past, he would also report the itinerary to her, but not in such detail.

For example, it was written that Troy had to go for a business lunch today.

At this moment, his message came. [I’m not at the company at noon. I’ve had someone order lunch for you. After eating, you can go to my lounge for a rest.]

[Okay.]

During Imogen’s break at noon, Lane delivered the takeaway.

After Imogen finished lunch, she went to Troy’s lounge and napped for a while.

When she woke up, the break was close to its end.

Imogen put on her shoes, tidied her clothes, and was about to go out when she suddenly heard voices in the office outside.

“Is there anything else?”

This was Troy’s voice.

He should have come back from outside.

“There is one more personal matter.” A female voice sounded.

This was Charlene’s voice.

Charlene said, “Mr. Marshall, today is my birthday, and I plan to invite colleagues from the department to dinner and then the bar, I see you postponed tonight’s cocktail party. How about we go together?”

“I’ll consider it.”

Charlene looked at Troy’s faint expression. “Mr. Marshall, please do me a favor. Consider it a department gathering. They will be very happy if you go. I heard that you just went to a hot spring resort with another department not long ago. It’s not good to favor one over the other.” “Okay, I got it.”

“Then, I’ll send you the address.”

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“Okay.”

sound of

open the door of the

heard the voice, he walked

“Yeah.”

I

Charlene and I have a bad relationship. It’s her birthday. Wouldn’t

they drive you away

you think? A colleague? Or…

at Troy, and he looked at her too. His eyes were serious

her eyes and pursed her lower lip lightly. “You should

about them in the company. If she went there with him, she would probably

were true, to

just did not want

me? Aren’t you worried?” Troy

she not worried about letting him spend time with Charlene? Was she not jealous at

believe that she likes you?” Imogen raised her

believe that Charlene liked him, which meant that he did not have

for Imogen to rest more at home

eyes, Troy suddenly felt

feel joyful from being trusted

“All right…”

Imogen did not want to go, Troy would

go

“Okay.”

out of the office. Suddenly, her

was standing not far away, looking at her with burning

smiled faintly. “Ms. Johnson,

then left with a

the evening, Imogen went

had booked a

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sat down

employees sat down around the round table in twos and

table. Thus, the place where Troy sat was the main seat, and Charlene and another deputy director were

in advance, and they were served soon

asked Troy what he liked to eat on Facebook, and Troy only replied, “Anything is fine, and

could not ask any

had eaten at the same table many times, and

mature and sophisticated and

his cutlery, and the

and the public relations department was no

chair, held his wine glass, and occasionally said a few words. Some people were like this. They could exude an accumulated

picked up a spoon full of green vegetables, and put them on the plate in front of Troy. “Mr.

answering, he just said, “Thank you. You

down the

Troy, and the vegetables on his

upset

Troy’s phone

was

to the message, Charlene caught a glimpse of the contact name at the top of the dialog

what Imogen had sent. Watching Troy typing and replying, Charlene felt

replied again. Troy

see him glued to his phone and Facebook like he was now. Watching Troy’s movements, Charlene suddenly thought of the interaction between Troy and Imogen.