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.

[How about giving Mr.

picked up her phone and walked to the window. She dialed Troy’s number and listened to the ringing

didn’t answer.

and headed home after work.

to bed,

the darkness was somewhat blinding. Troy’s name stood out prominently on the screen.

directly blocked the call and turned

the lights were still on in a two–story

a small courtyard housing several electric bicycles, while two cars were parked

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

belonged to the employees who worked

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

these people had been very busy these past few days. Their electric bicycles had remained in the courtyard since yesterday, and the garbage bags thrown out contained quite a few

dinner. It was only around ten in the evening that they finally had a chance to have some fast

lives seemed difficult, but they all wore smiles on their

while pouring coffee. “Just hold on for a couple

worrying that we didn’t have any hot topics, and now there’s someone served

the long face?”

called Rex replied, “I’m just afraid Troy will

Besides, it’s a law–based society now.

information leaked. When Troy wasn’t around, the upper management of Marshall Group owned ax to grind and

the wealthy. And the influence of connections couldn’t be underestimated. Troy just needed to drop a hint, and there would be people to step in for him. The suspension reasons

in the studio exchanged glances.

does it have to do with

then, the

go answer

he reached the door and opened it, he received

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he was sent sprawling and clutching his stomach, gasping for breath. A young man

of strides, he reached Rex, grabbed his

was still startled, afraid, and in pain. “What are you doing? What you guys are doing is

collar and hit his head against

sizable bump appeared on Rex’s forehead. Dazed and wincing in pain, Rex

of the other four employees eating in the office. When

“Who are you?”

could you attack

help, but at that moment, some burly men

especially at night. Each employee wore a coat, but these men were still