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.”

there was the sound of high heels

open the door of

the window wall. When he heard

“Yeah.”

department gathering tonight for her birthday, and I have to go. Do you want

and I have a bad relationship. It’s her birthday. Wouldn’t she vomit her guts out if I went?

Can they drive you away

A colleague?

look at Troy, and he looked at her too. His eyes

lower lip lightly. “You should go by

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

were true, to

did not want to

that Charlene likes me? Aren’t you worried?” Troy looked deeply

spend time with

likes you?” Imogen raised her

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

Imogen to rest more

trusting eyes, Troy suddenly

feel joyful from

“All right…”

want to

go back to work

“Okay.”

of the

standing not far away, looking

smiled faintly. “Ms. Johnson, good

then left with a

work in the evening, Imogen went

booked a

2/5

sat

employees sat down around the round table in twos

difficult to distinguish between the host and the guest seats at the round table. Thus, the place where Troy

ordered in advance, and they were served

liked to eat on Facebook, and Troy only

ask

together for so many years, she and Troy had eaten at the same table

mature and sophisticated and never

cutlery, and the other employees began to eat

people, and the public relations department

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

and put them

of answering, he just said, “Thank you. You don’t need

put down

to Troy, and the vegetables on

upset in her

this time, the screen of Troy’s

was the icon

Within a split second of replying to the message, Charlene caught a glimpse of

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

Troy smiled 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