Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 160 He No Longer Had This Opportunity

As they exited the hall, they were greeted by a cold wind carrying a scattering of white flakes. It was snowing.

Imogen looked up at the sky.

Troy looked at Imogen. “Should we head back now?”

Imogen glanced at the sky. The snowfall was intensifying. Driving on the highway might not be very safe.

“Let’s stay here for the night. We can head back tomorrow when the snow has stopped.” “Okay.”

Troy took off his coat and draped it over Imogen’s shoulders. Just as Imogen was about to refuse, Troy said, “You’ve recently given birth. You need to take care of your health.”

“Thanks.”

“You don’t need to thank me…”

Troy wanted to say, “You’re my wife. It’s what I should do.”

But in the end, he couldn’t bring himself to say those words.

They had been married for three years, and he had over a thousand days and nights to call her his wife.

It was just that he never did.

Now he no longer had that chance.

How Troy wished that this heavy snowfall could continue forever, never coming to an end.

Then, they would remain here forever, never returning to that place that had caused her so much

sorrow.

They also wouldn’t get divorced.

However, hope was just hope.

The snow stopped in the evening.

The next day, they embarked on their journey back.

As they exited the highway, Imogen said, “Let’s go back and get our documents, then head straight to the Courthouse!”

She glanced at her watch and said, “We still have an hour left, which should be enough.” Even though he had long known her intentions, hearing these words still caused a tremor in Troy’s heart. It felt like something was blocking him, leaving him no way to relieve the pressure. At this moment, his emotions were asicy and biting as the weather outside, chilling him to the bone, just like the coldness of a snowy landscape.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turning white from the intensity. His throat felt as if it were filled with sand, hoarse and painful. With difficulty, he managed to speak,

“Alright.”

The two of them returned to the villa, retrieved their documents, and got back into the car. Troy started the car slowly and drove towards the Courthouse.

It was extremely quiet in the car.

scene. Memories from the past three years flashed through her mind like a fleeting

in the glass as if seeing that sixteen–year–old Imogen again,

but

came

her thoughts, looked at the road ahead, and asked, “Is there a traffic jam?” Troy glanced at Imogen

the window, Troy closed his eyes, and a

no other way to go and didn’t care if his thought was

picked up his phone and sent a message

Troy received a call from Lane.

put on a show. “Hey, what’s the

appeared in his eyes. “I’m sorry, Imogen. I can’t go to the Courthouse right

you already

shareholders‘ meeting to confirm me as the chairman of the board…”

was momentarily surprised, then quickly regained her composure and

“Congratulations.”

finally able to break free from her and be with

matter that urgent? Can’t it wait a little

her regretfully. “Every minute delayed could result in losses of millions, even billions

wished

money, she would

wasn’t

person, perhaps Troy wouldn’t have fallen in love with her either. Imogen lowered her gaze, thinking, and

replied

the company, and I’ll wait

“Are

to

home, but then he realized that the timing for dropping her off at home was similar to

Had This

I don’t have much

feeling a mixture of bitterness and regret as Imogen remained resolute

divorce, he now found himself reluctant about it. Troy dropped Imogen off at the coffee shop across from the Marshall Building and hesitated again. “It’s almost noon. Why don’t you come with me to the office and take a break in the lounge?” Imogen shook her head

dark that it

was public now, but she was reluctant to appear with him at the company

anymore.

to go for morning runs together, have breakfast together, and commute to the office

Imogen, gazing at her momentarily before reluctantly leaving

the corner of the coffee shop, sipping her coffee

arrived with food in hand at the coffee shop

to the blue–clad rider at the

the voice, Imogen stood up, walked to the entrance to retrieve the takeout,

at Imogen, finding her somewhat similar to the description the person on the phone had given him. He handed over the takeout to her

meal.”

seat and

he knew what she

their gaze as Imogen returned

normal activities of sipping coffee and

whisper to each other.

right across from Marshall Building, so it’s not surprising that there

gazes, Imogen ignored

the street almost encompassed the entire cityscape. Of course, it also provided a clear view of the coffee shop opposite. However, being on such a high floor, Troy had brought a pair of binoculars to get