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 a call?]

and listened to the ringing repeating itself over and over. Finally,

didn’t answer.

headed home

to bed, her phone aside

the darkness was somewhat blinding. Troy’s name

blocked the call and

to eleven in the evening, the lights were still on

courtyard housing several electric bicycles, while two cars were parked in front.

It had been rented

belonged to the

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 what they

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

were busy, too occupied to have dinner. It was only around ten in the evening

lives seemed difficult, but they all wore smiles on their

while pouring coffee. “Just hold on for a couple more days.

any hot topics, and now there’s

why the long face?” Carey

“I’m just afraid Troy will

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

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

just needed to drop a hint, and there

the

does it have to do with

then, the

answer it.”

door and opened it, he received a powerful kick to his abdomen before seeing who the man outside

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

his collar, and lifted

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

man seemed unfazed. He gripped Rex’s collar and hit his

forehead. Dazed and wincing

the other four employees eating in the office.

“Who are you?”

you

wanted to step forward to help, but at that moment, some burly men stormed in from outside.

cooler, especially at night. Each employee wore a coat, but these men were still in short sleeves, revealing their muscular forearms covered in tattoos. They looked like brutal