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

if seeing that sixteen–year–old

best, but

came to a stop.

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

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

other way to go and didn’t care if his

phone and sent a message to

a call

on a show. “Hey, what’s

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

already resigned?”

meeting to confirm me as

momentarily surprised, then quickly

“Congratulations.”

break free from her and be with the

the matter that urgent? Can’t it wait

not.” Troy looked at her regretfully. “Every minute delayed could result in losses of millions,

Troy even wished Imogen was a full–fledged gold

as long as he had money, she

Imogen wasn’t like

kind of person, perhaps Troy wouldn’t have fallen in love with her either. Imogen lowered her gaze, thinking, and said, “Let’s

not sure.” Troy replied with vague

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

“Are

to wait for me?”

dropping her off at home was similar to going to the Courthouse. He quickly swallowed the words that were on the tip of

Had This

much to do anyway.”

throat, feeling a mixture of bitterness 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 and said, “No need, I’ve already resigned. It wouldn’t be appropriate

eyes, so dark that it seemed

was public now, but she was reluctant to appear with

anymore.

they used to go for morning runs together, have breakfast

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

the corner of the coffee

rider arrived with food in hand at the coffee shop entrance,

shop turned their attention to the blue–clad rider at the entrance,

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

at Imogen, finding her somewhat similar to the description the person on the phone had

meal.”

to her seat and opened the takeout

the company, and he knew

other customers averted their gaze as

of sipping coffee

started to whisper to each

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

gazes, Imogen

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