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.”

was the sound of high heels leaving

open the

by the window wall. When he heard

“Yeah.”

her birthday, and I have to go. Do

a bad relationship. It’s her birthday. Wouldn’t

from their department? Can they drive you away if you go with

do you think? A colleague? Or… My

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

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

about them in the company. If she went there

those rumors were true, to begin

just did not

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

letting him spend time with Charlene? Was she not

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

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

better for Imogen to rest more at home since she was

eyes, Troy suddenly felt

not feel joyful

“All right…”

want to go,

will go

“Okay.”

the office. Suddenly, her footsteps

away, looking at

“Ms. Johnson,

Imogen, then

work in the evening, Imogen went

had booked a country

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Troy sat down

down around the

Thus, the place where Troy sat was the main seat,

and they were

Facebook, and Troy only replied, “Anything is fine, and ask everyone

not ask any

had eaten at the same table many times,

and sophisticated and

up his cutlery, and the other employees

the public relations

a few words. Some people were like this. They could exude an

up the serving spoon, picked up a spoon full of green vegetables, and put them on the plate in front of Troy. “Mr. Marshall, do you like to eat

glanced at the green vegetables on the plate. Instead of answering, he just said, “Thank you. You

down

kept paying attention to Troy, and the vegetables

felt upset in her

of Troy’s

prompt was the icon of

up the phone and unlocked it. Within a split second of replying to the message, Charlene caught a glimpse of the contact name

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

replied again. Troy smiled

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