Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 159 Serene

In the dead of night.

The door to the master bedroom was pushed open slightly.

Troy walked in quietly, carrying a faint hint of alcohol on his body. Step by step, he approached the large bed.

“Meow…” Imogen’s roommate discovered him.

“Shh…”

Troy put the canned food in front of Imogen’s roommate.

Her roommate sniffed cautiously with its nose, then devoured the food eagerly.

Troy gently patted Mochi’s head, got up, and walked to the side of the large bed.

Under the moonlight, the sleeping countenance of Imogen was peaceful and quiet, with slightly furrowed brows.

Troy couldn’t look away for a long time.

He sat down gently by the bed, his fingers lightly caressing her smooth and delicate face as if they were feathers.

Only at times like this could he be so intimately close to Imogen without having to see her indifferent and disgusted gaze.

Troy was afraid of seeing that kind of gaze in her eyes.

Troy Marshall, who was decisive, confident, and composed in doing business, could also feel afraid sometimes.

If his old self had listened to this, he would have surely laughed it off and dismissed it.

But the moment Troy understood his feelings, he knew he had gained a bond named Imogen that could never be undone.

They had once spent over two years of marriage in simplicity and harmony, had been closely intertwined on this large bed, and had shared their lives intimately. They were once the loving couple that Sue envied, but he had failed to cherish all of these.

In the past, he was too conceited!

He knew she would never forgive him again!

When they came back from Gracehaven Church, she would no longer be his wife!

ties left

the divorce, she should be with Liam, right?

overwhelming jealousy toward Liam. He was so

fell upon Imogen’s full and tender red lips. His eyes darkened, and he leaned

without

just like in his memories, it entranced him, making it impossible for

be the last

and indulged himself

head, his gaze fixed on Imogen’s gentle sleeping face. He gently placed a kiss

I love you.”

heard it.

got up gently and left.

for the lingering scent of alcohol in the air and the empty

day, with a profoundly reverent spirit, Imogen and Troy

had brought anyone along. In the car, only the two of them, Troy as the driver and Imogen seated in the back.

the car, Imogen noticed that there was a box on the back seat of the

it, Imogen figured it was

biting her lower lip. Her voice trembled as she asked, “Is this…” Through

look, but he was afraid it might worsen her condition. In the end, he took matters into his own hands and had

Church has a Columbarium Hall where we can keep the ashes. I’d like to

the urn and nodded gently.

surface of the urn as if she were

time they arrived, it was already noon. The church was located at the end of Sunset Road in Creston City. It

it was first established. However, after several hundred years of development and expansion, as Creston City grew,

the urn tightly as she

notice, and a young acolyte guided them to a separate small building at

covered with neat square

distinctions among the cremation containers

regular citizens, while the ashes of

placed the ashes

1. it.

them to another hall on the west side of the main church hall.

high terrain, with a set

challenges and trials before attaining spiritual enlightenment and

devout, and they ascended the steps one

and

the young acolyte, Imogen went around a wall and saw that behind it, countless yellow memorial

hold a special place as a bridge to the realm of eternal peace. The yellow plaques represent a connection between the living and those

to the parents, aiding them in discovering clarity, awakening, and embarking on a new chapter of life.”