Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 111 Mismatched Love

Chapter 111 Mismatched Love

Troy looked up and exchanged a distant glance with Imogen. “I don’t have any special plans.” Emily expressed surprise. “Didn’t Sarah just come back?”

“Yes.”

“So, you’re not divorcing her?”

“Emily, I have my plans.”

“I’m just worried you’ll be wronged. You’re the best child in the Marshall family. Your wife should at least be from a prestigious family. Imogen is not at your level. How can you be proud of such a wife? Henry also leaves people speechless. He doesn’t consider anyone’s background and just brings them into the family, even trying to match you two. It’s all so mismatched!”

“Emily, I don’t feel wronged. Please don’t bring this up again.”

Emily looked at him disapprovingly. “Didn’t you say you would divorce her?”

“Emily!”

Troy cast a wary glance at Imogen.

Imogen probably didn’t hear.

“Ok, you’ve grown up and have your thoughts now.” Emily turned and left the living room.

Troy returned to Imogen’s side and sat down. “Emily has always been like this, willful for decades. Don’t mind.”

Imogen smiled. “I know. We only meet once or twice a year. I won’t mind.”

In the evening, Troy went to pick up Grace from school in place of Emily.

Imogen didn’t want to be alone with Emily at home, so she also went with Troy. On the way, Imogen asked, “How old is Grace? Which grade is she in?”

Troy replied, “She’s four this year, still in kindergarten.”

Imogen raised her eyebrow. “Four years old?”

Imogen hadn’t expected Emily to adopt such a young girl.

“Yes, so Grace calls Emily grandma and me uncle.”

The car stopped at the kindergarten’s parking lot. Dressed in a suit, Troy looked tall and handsome with his broad shoulders and slim waist.

Troy rested one hand on the car roof, and as he moved, the well–fitted suit outlined his shoulders, revealing his toned muscles.

The charm of a man was always subtly displayed.

where Emily lived was a gathering place for locals

the students and parents at this kindergarten were of

parents

up and exited the kindergarten as the school let out, running toward their

when a little pink cannonball suddenly rushed over, hugging his legs and looking up, shouting,

bent down and effortlessly picked up Grace. “Yes, I came to see you.

Troy’s neck, gave Troy a peck on the

in the front with Troy.” “You’re too young. You can sit in the front

“Then you have

placing Grace in the back

passenger

seeing Imogen, Grace’s eyes widened in surprise. “Who are you? Why are you sitting in Troy’s

amused

Grace looked incredulous.

believe me?

at Troy, who had just settled into the driver’s seat and pouted. “Troy, is this woman

seatbelt and nodded as he looked in the

wife. You

looked heartbroken and sighed like a little adult, “Uncle, I don’t like you anymore! I’m not talking to you!

moved to

glanced at her.

solemn expression, Imogen replied,

on

became

brows in the rearview

said on the other end of the call, Troy

I’ll handle it when I

his headset and tossed it into

“What happened?” Imogen asked.

employee at the

looking at Imogen

long will you be

days. What do you plan to do? Come with

over. I’ll head back to New York City

secretary pick

“Okay.”

“Where’s New York City?”

beside

“Grace, I thought you weren’t

lifted her chin. “I

mischievous expression and glanced at Troy. “New York City is in America. It’s where your uncle and grandma come from. Maybe one day, your grandma can take

girl nodded thoughtfully.