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.”

15:10

“Okay.”

was the sound of high heels

pushed open the

the window wall. When he heard the voice, he walked toward Imogen. “Are

“Yeah.”

her birthday, and I have to go. Do you want

I have a bad relationship. It’s her

if you’re not from their department? Can they drive you away if you go with me?” “Then who should I go

A colleague? Or…

and he looked at her too. His eyes were

lowered her eyes and pursed her lower lip

she went there with him, she would probably never clear those

course, those rumors were

just did not want to make it

me? Aren’t you worried?” Troy

about letting him spend time with Charlene? Was

you believe that she likes you?” Imogen raised her eyebrows.

that Charlene liked him, which meant that he did not have any thoughts about her and would not have

it was better for Imogen to rest more at

trusting eyes,

did not feel joyful from being trusted

“All right…”

did not want to

will go back

“Okay.”

went out of the office. Suddenly, her

far away, looking at her

smiled faintly. “Ms.

Imogen, then

in the evening, Imogen went

had booked a country

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Troy sat

employees sat down around the round table in twos

and the guest seats at the round table. Thus, the place where Troy sat was the main seat, and

advance, and they were

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

ask

and Troy had eaten at

was mature and sophisticated and never

picked up his cutlery, and the other employees began to

outgoing people, and the public relations department was no exception. The dinner table quickly became

chair, held his wine glass, and occasionally said a few words. Some

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

vegetables on the plate. Instead of answering, he just said, “Thank you. You don’t need

down

attention to Troy, and the vegetables on his plate

felt upset

Troy’s phone on

was the

up the phone and unlocked it. Within a split second of replying to the message, Charlene caught a glimpse of the contact name at the top of the dialog box on the screen. It

could not see what Imogen had sent. Watching Troy typing and replying, Charlene felt like a cat scratching

Troy smiled

time, he just called and sent emails. Furthermore, it was even rarer to 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. She felt sour in