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!

would be no ties left

should be with Liam, right?

Troy felt an overwhelming jealousy toward Liam. He

Imogen’s full and tender red lips. His eyes darkened,

without

and sweet, just like in his memories, it entranced

the last

and indulged himself without restraint.

on Imogen’s gentle sleeping face. He

love

one heard it.

up gently and

air and the empty can beneath

day, with a profoundly reverent spirit, Imogen and Troy set off for Gracehaven Church.

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

was a box on the back seat of the driver’s side.

first instant of seeing it, Imogen figured it

lip. Her voice trembled as she asked, “Is this…” Through the rearview mirror, Troy watched Imogen nod gently and said, “It’s the ashes

fetus after the induced labor, Troy had considered letting Imogen take a look, but he was afraid it might worsen

I’d like to place his ashes

urn and nodded

surface of the urn as if

at the end of Sunset Road in Creston City. It had a history of several hundred years, and despite undergoing numerous renovations, the architecture still retains

hundred years of development and expansion, as Creston City grew, the church now stands in a more urban environment, surrounded by

she got out of

to a separate small building at the rear. Imogen lifted her head and saw the sign on the building, “Columbarium

they saw an entire wall covered with

distinctions among the cremation containers

held the ashes of regular citizens, while the ashes of miscarried infants were on the

acolyte, Imogen placed the ashes into the designated

1. it.

to another hall on the west side of the

a set of steps leading up

of challenges and trials before attaining spiritual enlightenment and entering a state of inner

and they ascended the steps one by one.

the hall, Jesus, Mary, and Saint Joseph

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

special place as a bridge to the realm of eternal peace. The yellow plaques represent a connection between the living and those who have passed on, a symbol of remembrance and hope for

solace to the parents, aiding them in discovering clarity, awakening, and embarking on a