Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Loved Your Enemy

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Chapter 110 Indulgence

The car stopped in front of a restaurant.

It had a typical modern style, with the restaurant’s name on a wall plaque.

Led by the secretary, Imogen entered the restaurant.

It was packed, indicating that the restaurant was quite popular.

Upon entering, Imogen immediately spotted Troy.

Troy was seated inside, in the third row by the aisle. He wore a black shirt and black suit pants. His suit jacket was taken off and draped over the back of his chair.

Troy leaned casually against the chair back, legs crossed, exuding elegance.

Sensing her gaze, he looked towards the entrance, locked

eyes with Imogen.

Imogen quickly walked over, pulled a chair, and sat opposite him.

“What did you do at home this afternoon?”

“I slept all afternoon.”

“Then you shouldn’t be sleepy tonight.” Understanding the underlying meaning in Troy’s words, Imogen shot him a glare.

A waiter came over with menus, one for each of them.

Troy ordered several dishes in a foreign language.

His pronunciation was impeccable, and his voice was deep and magnetic.

It reminded Imogen of her school days when she would repeatedly listen to his foreign language speeches, transcribe them, and practice reading them out loud, trying to mimic his pace and tone. No matter how often she tried, she could never quite satisfy herself.

After ordering, the waiter left.

Imogen rested her elbow on the table, supported her chin, and looked around the restaurant with a bored expression.

Troy watched her.

Her features were delicate and beautiful, with fair skin that seemed almost translucent.

Imogen wore a faint smile, her eyes calm and exquisite, like a serene pool of water.

Half an hour passed, and the dishes were served one after the other.

The first dish was caviar, glistening and translucent.

special caviar, the signature dish of this restaurant.

bread, and spread a layer of caviar on

caviar burst into her mouth, releasing a unique flavor that was slightly salty

“It’s indeed good.”

it multiple times, she

took a small bite of bread, and in front of her was placed a plate

cut it into small pieces as usual and placed them

main course, there were two

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Imogen devoured both.

the

hand on

from passersby.

nearby. When they came out, Troy had

was past nine in the evening

Imogen to the bathroom for some

more, not tomorrow,” Imogen said, powerless as she lay on

been quite active

concerned might not be suitable for the

herself for being too

this, she glanced

water from a kettle and glancing at

“Nothing.”

Troy was so seductive.

barely control

Imogen’s mind, she probably

business while Imogen was touring. After Troy went to the branch office, Imogen would wander around Paris during

work early, he would occasionally

days later, they

go back first while he and Imogen stayed

and Layla had three

eldest was Troy and Leo’s father, who, along with his wife, died

was young.

now a president of Marshall Group of Companies, rarely interfered with the company’s affairs

who had settled in

a girl, Emily was especially pampered by

She remained unmarried.

once very concerned about Emily’s marriage

didn’t want to get married, and they eventually let

Emily adopted

a few

that Emily didn’t like her. Initially,

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invisible during Christmas.

became more evident, and she

that Imogen, with her background, wasn’t suitable for