Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 163 Let Me Feed You

“Don’t overthink it. After all, you got hurt trying to save me. I just feel uneasy,” Imogen lowered her eyes as she spoke.

She had subtly replaced “deep concern” with “unease.”

It’s as if when a stranger gets injured saving her, she would feel grateful and worried.

But the deep concern is different.

Some say

The light in Troy’s eyes dimmed. “Aren’t you going to ask why I saved you?”

when you deeply care for a man, it means you’re falling for him.

In that dangerous situation, he didn’t have a moment to think. He didn’t even consider his own safety. Acting on instinct, turning the steering wheel, all because he didn’t want her to get hurt. “No matter the reason, I should thank you. Thank you, Troy,” Imogen said, looking sincerely at him.

If Troy was willing to risk his life to save hers, then she would also repay him with her own life.

If a day came when Troy was in danger, Imogen would similarly risk her life for him. However, she dared not trust him again, nor give him her heart.

To Troy, Imogen’s words of gratitude sounded harsh to his ears.

Troy smirked. “Is that all, just verbal gratitude?”

“So, how would you like me to thank you?”

“Can you…” Troy began, then hesitated, “…stay in the hospital to take care of me until I’m discharged?”

For a split second, what Troy actually wanted to say was, could you not leave me? Could we reconcile?

Imogen frowned. Just as Troy began to feel anxious, thinking he shouldn’t have asked her during this vulnerable time, Imogen nodded.

“Okay.”

Seeing Imogen agree, Troy felt a surge of happiness.

However, when he heard Imogen say, “You got hurt saving me. It’s only right that I take care of you,” his face stiffened, and the happiness quickly faded.

He lowered his head, a hint of bitterness on his face. Even if she stayed to care for him for a few days, what would be the point?

They would still end up apart.

“Forget it, I was just joking. Sue will take care of me. What are you planning to do next?”

answered honestly, “I’m planning a trip

“Where to?”

sure

you

next couple of

wanting to

you leaving

“Are you sure you don’t need me here? I can delay my trip

trip, what are your

her head. “I

her sentence, Imogen noticed that Troy’s IV drip had

Troy and Imogen from the documents in the car, asked them a few questions,

and was eagerly showing it off in the streets. As a result, the new

he had hit the CEO of Marshall Group, he panicked and tried to

want to pursue the matter. In his heart,

and Imogen were once again intertwined. If it meant

bag and checked,

accident. He’s currently at Mount West Hospital. Could you please bring him some clothes

Is Mr. Marshall’s

it’s not too

And you, Mrs. Marshall? Do you need any clothes?”

and don’t need

the conversation clearly. He closed his eyes, feeling heavy–hearted.

travel with friends tomorrow, and there

inform each other of their whereabouts, living without interfering with each

the future, she’d have her

the Marshall villa. If she deliberately avoided him, not seeing

thought of this scenario made Troy’s

bear

you like to eat? I’ll go buy some food.” Imogen’s voice broke

eyes. “Anything is fine. I’m not very hungry right

choose

took her phone and left the room.

minutes later, she returned with

salad, milk,

table. “I got a variety, what

feel like eating

You’re still recovering. And you’ve

stopped mid–sentence, becoming

They were divorced.

things she shouldn’t say.

his meals, fearing he would forget