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.

window at the receding street scene. Memories from the past three years flashed through her mind like a fleeting glimpse.

at her reflection in the glass as if seeing that sixteen–year–old Imogen again, whose eyes

“I’ve tried my best, but he just doesn’t love me. You wouldn’t blame me for

car came

out of her thoughts, looked at the road ahead, and asked, “Is there a traffic

out the window, Troy closed his eyes, and a ridiculous thought flashed

to go and didn’t care if his thought was

discreetly picked up his phone and sent a message to Lane.

received a call

a show. “Hey, what’s the matter? Okay, I

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

already resigned?”

announced, and the corporation held a shareholders‘ meeting to confirm me as the chairman of

then quickly regained her

“Congratulations.”

and be with the one he loved.

that urgent? Can’t it wait a little longer?”

delayed could result in losses of millions, even

even wished Imogen was a full–fledged gold

as long as he had money, she would

wasn’t

perhaps Troy wouldn’t have fallen in love with her either. Imogen lowered

Troy replied with vague uncertainty.

head to the company, and I’ll wait for you at the coffee

“Are

to wait for me?”

but then he realized that the timing for dropping her off at home was similar to going to the Courthouse. He quickly swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

Had This Opportunity

don’t have much to do anyway.”

of bitterness and regret as

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

eyes, so dark that it

relationship was public now, but she was reluctant to appear

anymore.

runs together, have breakfast

for Imogen, gazing at her momentarily before reluctantly leaving the coffee shop.

corner of the coffee shop, sipping her coffee

half an hour, a blue–clad rider arrived with food in hand at the coffee shop entrance, calling out, “Who’s Imogen? Your husband ordered

the coffee shop turned their attention to the blue–clad rider at the entrance, and then their gazes

the entrance to retrieve the takeout,

the description the person on the phone had given him. He handed

meal.”

and opened

had lunch together at the company, and he knew what she

customers averted their gaze as

of sipping

started to whisper

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

those various gazes, Imogen

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