Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 118

heap of Her

Since things had come to this, Imogen tried her best to avoid contacting Troy in the company, Troy still invited her to his office for dinner as if nothing had happened.

but

Imogen sat on the sofa, and there was a full of her favorite food in front of her. Looking at Troy on the opposite, carefully helping her prepare forks and knives, Imogen suddenly had an impulse to ask him, “Is there any chance for us to get back together?”

the But before she asked, Troy took the initiative to say, “Imogen, I’ve thought about the gossip on Internet. In fact, I thought about making our relationship public, but after it, Sarah will be their target. If so, she will never survive in this trade. Worse still, her reputation will be ruined. However, the heat of this gossip will not fade, it will only intensify, and it will lose control at that time…”

“You don’t have to say it, I know.”

The food in her mouth suddenly became as plain as chewing wax, and it was hard to swallow. At that moment, Imogen wondered what did she like about him?

His humiliation and deceit all the time?

She even had a glimmer of hope for him just now.

She was so cheap!

The office was in silence.

Troy bit his lips, planning to say something more.

But after a moment of silence, he didn’t say anything, and put down his forks with a frown, got up, and went to the bathroom.

At this moment, the phone on the table rang.

Imogen wanted to grab it to check but withdrew her hand when she thought of something, pretending not to hear it..

The phone automatically hung up when no one answered, and the ringtone rang again after two seconds, over and over again.

It rang three times and finally stopped.

When Troy came back, Imogen glanced at him. “Someone called you three times. It should be something urgent.”

Troy walked to the table, picked up the phone, and asked casually, “Who?”

Imogen cleaned up the takeaway garbage and answered, “I don’t know, I didn’t look at it.”

Troy suddenly thought of something, paused, and looked at Imogen.

Since that day, she never touched his cell phone again.

The call came again.

Troy saw the caller on the screen clearly. It was Ylah.

He hung up the phone and helped Imogen with cleaning.

him. “Why didn’t

Troy remained silent.

the door suddenly. “Mr.

Cheap of

“Come in.”

phone in his hand. “Mr. Marshall, Ms. Willy called me and insisted that you answer the phone, saying, Ms.

silenced abruptly and then glanced at Troy’s face, full of

Marshall! Hang up if you want to regret it for the rest of your life!”

froze for a few seconds.

and glanced

should also be Ylah. Fortunately, she didn’t

had gone so far now, there was no need to pretend to be blind and cover it up. Troy paused, frowned,

Marshall seems

in the hospital now. It

her, “Where’s the doctor?”

doesn’t cooperate with the treatment at all now. Mr. Marshall, you have no idea how she made it through these days. Can

the end, she is the one who suffers. Except for work, don’t trouble

around, and found that Imogen was sitting

the sofa.

she asked, “Sarah is in the hospital? Why don’t you go and

me to go?”

whether she

or not.

were taking a lunch break in

answered the phone in the lounge.

ask, “Has she used the

used it a lot recently, and Sarah’s body has become resistant to it, so it doesn’t

more people to

has already scratched

Troy was speechless.

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So Cheap

a while, Troy hung up the phone and looked

herself up. Her eyes were clear and pure, shrugging indifferently. “Go to the hospital?”

eyes, Troy gasped and explained, “Sarah cut her wrist and tried to commit

that explanation at this time would be

he couldn’t just watch Sarah hurt herself because she was capable of anything

know.” Imogen nodded slightly. “Then go.”

from the fact. “Let’s

go, Ms. Page

at her without moving.

of bed and put on her shoes, and

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