Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 152 Grandpa Is Gone Because of Us!

“Let’s head back, Mrs. Marshall,” Sue suggested as she stepped out with a blanket and a thermos. By that time, Charlene had already left.

Sue saw the hurt look on Imogen’s face, and with a sense of accomplishment, she walked away cheerfully and arrogantly.

Meanwhile, Imogen just sat there, clenching her fists in silence.

Seeing that Imogen didn’t respond, Sue called out again to her. “Mrs. Marshall?”

Imogen then snapped back from her thoughts, took a deep breath, and nodded. “Yes, let’s head back.”

Sue observed Imogen’s expression, sensing that she seemed different from earlier.

Once they were back in the villa, Sue offered to help Imogen to go upstairs, but Imogen declined. She settled on the sofa, saying, “I’m waiting for Troy.”

Sue simply nodded in response and went about her business.

Around three in the afternoon, a black vehicle drove into the villa’s courtyard.

Troy turned off the engine and leaned back in his seat. He raised his hand, which sported a steel watch, to rub his temples before removing the keys and stepping out.

With long, confident strides, he entered the living room, where he found Imogen. She was leaning on the sofa, covered in a blanket, her eyes appearing distant as she stared blankly ahead.

Troy then set his car keys on the table and sat beside Imogen. “Why are you resting here? Do you want me to take you upstairs?”

It was as if Imogen had just noticed him. Her gaze sharpened and slowly shifted to him, and in an eerily calm tone, she said, “Hey, you’re back? No need to go up yet. I have something to ask you.” His expression appeared weary. “What is it?”

“How exactly did Grandpa die?” Imogen’s eyes bore into Troy’s as she questioned him, her voice eerie.

Troy hesitated momentarily after hearing her. He closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead, saying, “I’ve told you before, haven’t I? Grandpa was already very sick. He didn’t have long to live…”

She then cut him off and retorted, “You’re still lying to me!”

Upon hearing her words, Troy’s eyes snapped open, meeting Imogen’s chilling gaze, and he suddenly shivered.

Even during their past arguments, while Imogen might have been upset or angry, she had never given him such a cold look.

Troy briefly shut his eyes, preparing to reply, but was cut off by Imogen, asking, “Did Grandpa meet Sarah before he passed?”

Troy pressed his lips together and nodded subtly. “Yes.”

in her heart suddenly snapped, and tears

want to believe Charlene’s words, she knew they held the truth.

had met with Sarah for the sake of her marriage, and afterward, he couldn’t

this? How could I be

well–being to allow her to reconcile

with Troy meant that Henry wouldn’t have died, she would rather have never

there any ‘what

regretted falling for Troy and even more so for marrying

worry about her up to his last

a heavy frown, he reached out his large hand to wipe them away. “Please don’t cry,” he

why Henry had met Sarah. The only plausible explanation seemed to be Henry’s attempts to protect

eyes were teary red, and her tone was icy as she snapped. “Stop trying to comfort me. We both know exactly why Grandpa went to see Sarah.” She lifted her head and stared intensely into Troy’s eyes with an eerie calmness. “Troy, it’s our fault

don’t…” He

ahead, not letting the

believed that, regardless of everything, Henry

the well–being of their unborn child, and not letting her live

finding it difficult to let go of the past

eyes momentarily, her face drawn with emotion. Hastily wiping away, the tears on her face, she looked at Troy and declared,

is not the time. You need your rest!”

disregarded him and sat up straight. “I need to see Sarah. I have to ask her about

Imogen stood up and headed for the door. “If you don’t let me see her, I’ll go myself!”

“Imogen!” He exclaimed.

left days ago, and we don’t know where she is. But no worries, I’ve already sent people to look for her. Please, go back upstairs and rest. I promise I’ll let you know once we

Locking eyes

she’d just heard the most ridiculous joke. “Do you expect me to believe you’d let her go so easily? Are you still protecting her even now? What’s the matter? Are you afraid

said and was

close,

fiercely. Her head spun, and tears streamed down her face. The only thing on her mind was confronting Sarah and

Do you like her so much that you don’t even care about Grandpa’s death? If you’re going to make

by Troy’s strength, cried out in frustration and bit his neck hard enough to draw blood. “Troy! Where’s your conscience? Put me down! Grandpa cared so much for you’re

you, yet

to see Sarah and get answers! Let go of

a word as he carried her

her to the main bedroom and laid her on

the bed immediately, only

to her ear and said, “Imogen, you’re not thinking clearly. Please, calm

I have to

Troy’s heart raced at her insistence to leave, and his face turned even