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.

looked out of the car window at the receding street scene. Memories from the past three years flashed through her

in the glass as if seeing that sixteen–year–old

sixteen–year–old Imogen and said, “I’ve tried my best, but he just

the car came to a stop.

ahead, and asked, “Is there

Troy closed his eyes, and a ridiculous thought flashed through his mind.

this point, he had no other way to go and didn’t care if

discreetly picked up his phone and sent

a call from Lane.

a show. “Hey, what’s the matter?

met Imogen’s gaze. A hint of apology appeared in his eyes. “I’m sorry, Imogen. I can’t go to the Courthouse right now.

you already resigned?”

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

quickly regained her composure

“Congratulations.”

and be with the one he loved. Furthermore, he achieved success in his career.

the matter that urgent? Can’t it wait a little longer?” Imogen asked.

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

brief moment, Troy even wished Imogen was a full–fledged

long as he had money, she would never leave him.

wasn’t like that.

love with her either. Imogen lowered her gaze, thinking,

Troy replied with

can head to the company, and I’ll

“Are

to wait

off at home was similar to going to the Courthouse. He quickly swallowed the words that were

Had This

much to do

bitterness and regret as Imogen remained resolute about

almost noon. Why don’t you come with me to the office and take a break in the lounge?” Imogen shook her head and said, “No need, I’ve

that it seemed as

relationship was public now, but she was reluctant to appear with

anymore.

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

for Imogen, gazing at her momentarily before reluctantly leaving

corner of the coffee

at the coffee shop entrance, calling

their attention to the blue–clad rider at the entrance, and then their

walked to the entrance to retrieve the takeout, and said, “It’s me, thank

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

meal.”

to her seat and opened

at the company, and he

averted their gaze as Imogen returned

resumed their normal activities of sipping coffee and

started to whisper to each

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

gazes, Imogen ignored

A large floor–to–ceiling window facing 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