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.”

the sound of

the door of

the window wall. When he heard the voice, he

“Yeah.”

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

know that Charlene and I have a bad relationship. It’s her birthday. Wouldn’t she vomit her guts

Can they drive you away if you go with me?” “Then who should I

A

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

her lower

rumors about them in the company. If she went there with him, she would probably never

rumors were

did not want

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

spend time with Charlene? Was she

that she likes you?” Imogen raised her eyebrows.

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

better for Imogen to rest more at home since she

Imogen’s trusting eyes, Troy suddenly felt

feel joyful from being trusted

“All right…”

Imogen did not want to go,

I will go back to work

“Okay.”

went out of the office. Suddenly, her

standing not far away, looking

“Ms. Johnson,

glared at Imogen, then

off work in the

had booked a

2/5

sat down and

the round table in twos and

Thus, the place

ordered in advance, and they were served soon

asked Troy what he liked to eat on Facebook, and Troy only replied,

could not ask any more

for so many years, she and Troy had eaten at the same table many times, and they never saw Troy

mature and sophisticated and

his cutlery, and the other

public relations department was no exception.

glass, and occasionally said a few words. Some people were like

spoon full of green vegetables, and put them on the plate in front of Troy. “Mr. Marshall, do you like

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

Charlene put down

and

upset in

time, the screen of Troy’s phone on

message prompt was

picked 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

Imogen had sent. Watching Troy typing

again. Troy smiled and

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 her heart and could not help but