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 between them.

divorce, she should be with Liam,

felt an overwhelming jealousy toward Liam. He was so jealous that he was

gaze fell upon Imogen’s full and tender red lips. His

her without hesitation.

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

may be the

and indulged

on Imogen’s gentle sleeping

love you.”

one heard it.

got up gently and left.

in the air and the empty can beneath Mochi’s mouth,

a profoundly reverent spirit,

the two of them, Troy as the driver

the car, Imogen noticed that there was a box

it, Imogen figured

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

had considered letting Imogen take a look, but he was afraid it might worsen her condition. In the end, he took matters

Columbarium Hall where we can keep the ashes. I’d like to place his ashes there, attend a service, and find solace in

up the urn

gently caressed the surface of the urn as if she were touching

By the time they arrived, it was already noon. The church was located at the end of Sunset Road in Creston City. It had a history of several hundred years,

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

urn tightly as she got out

prior notice, and a young acolyte guided them to a separate small building at the rear. Imogen lifted her head and saw the sign

an entire wall covered with neat

Columbarium Hall, there were distinctions among the cremation

citizens, while the ashes of miscarried infants were

Imogen placed the ashes into the designated container

1. it.

acolyte led them to another hall on the west side of the main church

on high terrain, with a set of steps leading up to it.

the completion of challenges and trials before attaining spiritual enlightenment and

Imogen’s hand, his gaze devout, and they ascended the

the hall, Jesus, Mary, and Saint

a wall and saw that behind it, countless yellow memorial plaques

of eternal peace. The yellow plaques represent a connection between the living and those

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