Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 120 Avoiding Appeared Guilty

As expected, news of Imogen and Troy not showing up after being cornered by reporters quickly spread online.

However, in the eyes of netizens, responding seemed like deceit, while avoiding the situation appeared guilty.

Public opinion escalated further.

Charlie couldn’t resist reposting the video and wrote: [Imogen has a clear conscience. Don’t try to smear her.]

Since the makeup incident, where she had spoken up for Imogen, netizens regarded her as Imogen’s friend and always left terrible comments on her Instagram.

Charlie didn’t care about it. She engaged in arguments with netizens under her Instagram posts.

Imogen had an impromptu meeting in the afternoon. Coming out of the meeting room, she headed towards the president’s office with some documents.

“Ms. Forbes,” Lane from the president’s office approached her and said, “Are you looking for Mr. Marshall?”

“I have some documents that require his signature.”

“Mr. Marshall is not in the company. If it’s not urgent, you can leave the documents with me. And I’ll

pass them on to him when he returns.”

Imogen checked her watch and found it was already four in the afternoon.

“Alright,” Imogen handed the documents to Lane and said, “Our business partners are pressing, so it would be best if you could get it to me before getting off work today.”

“Absolutely.”

Imogen returned to her office to work.

Time flew by, and it was soon time to get off.

She glanced at her Facebook but found no messages. Imogen initiated a chat with Lane: [Has Mr. Marshall not come back yet?]

Lane could sense the chilliness even through the screen. He replied cautiously: [Not yet… There must be something important that’s keeping him…]

Something important?

Well, accompanying Sarah was important to Troy.

cautiously suggested: [How about giving Mr. Marshall

her phone and walked to the window. She dialed Troy’s number and listened to the ringing repeating itself over and over. Finally, there was

He didn’t

headed home

went to bed, her

eyes slightly, and the glow from her phone screen in the darkness was somewhat blinding. Troy’s name stood

the call and turned

were still on in a two–story building within a

several electric bicycles, while two cars were parked in

aware that this villa was no ordinary residence. It had been rented out by someone to serve as a

belonged to the employees who worked there.

Sometimes they started early and sometimes got off work late. Once, a neighbor elderly gentleman bumped into the villa’s landlord and asked him about it. The landlord didn’t know much either. The tenant who rented the villa only mentioned that it was a studio for their self–media endeavors. And the landlord wasn’t clear about

Their electric bicycles had remained in the courtyard since yesterday, and the garbage bags thrown out contained

was only around ten in the evening that they finally had

but they all wore

while pouring coffee. “Just hold on for a couple more days. We’re going to make big

any hot topics, and now there’s someone served on a silver platter!” Another

the long face?” Carey asked.

replied, “I’m just afraid Troy will come

Besides, it’s a law–based society

When Troy wasn’t around, the upper management of Marshall Group owned ax to grind and had the police detain Imogen for a day. Troy rushed back overnight and got Imogen out. And the next day, the two police officers who made the arrest

hint, and there would be people

employees in the studio exchanged glances.

it. What does it

then, the

answer it.”

and opened it, he received a

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gasping for breath. A young man with a buzz cut who looked tough entered the

he reached Rex, grabbed his collar, and lifted

pain. “What are you

collar and hit

on Rex’s forehead. Dazed and wincing

four employees eating in the

“Who are you?”

you attack Rex?”

at

night. Each employee wore a coat, but these men were still in short sleeves, revealing their muscular forearms covered in tattoos. They