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

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

tried my best, but he just doesn’t love

came to a stop.

road ahead, and asked, “Is there a

the window, Troy closed his eyes,

he had no other way to go and didn’t care

up his phone and sent a message to

received a call from

and put on a show. “Hey, what’s the matter? Okay, I got

gaze. A hint of apology appeared in his

you already

the corporation held a shareholders‘ meeting

surprised, then quickly regained her composure and said,

“Congratulations.”

from her and be with the one

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

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

wished Imogen was a

money, she would never

Imogen wasn’t

either. Imogen lowered her gaze, thinking, and said, “Let’s do it in the

not sure.” Troy replied

can head to the company, and I’ll wait

“Are

want to wait for

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

This Opportunity

I don’t have much to

of bitterness and regret as

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

Troy’s eyes, so dark that it seemed as

public now, but she was reluctant to appear with him

anymore.

morning runs together, have breakfast together,

Troy ordered coffee and dessert for Imogen, gazing at her momentarily before reluctantly

the corner of the coffee shop,

rider arrived with food in hand at the coffee shop entrance, calling out, “Who’s Imogen? Your

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

stood up, walked to the entrance to retrieve the takeout, and

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

meal.”

her seat and opened the takeout packaging.

lunch together at the company, and he knew what she liked. He had ordered her favorite foods.

as Imogen returned to her

their normal activities of sipping coffee and

whisper to

across from Marshall Building, so it’s not surprising that there were people who had heard about Imogen and Troy.

those various gazes, Imogen ignored them

CEO’s office. 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 pair of binoculars