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?”

“I’m planning a trip with Charlie and

“Where to?”

sure yet.”

you leaving?”

next couple of days.”

hesitated, seemingly wanting to

you leaving so soon?

seriously, “Are you sure you don’t need me here? I can delay

need. After your trip, what are your plans?”

her head. “I don’t

noticed that Troy’s IV drip had finished

in the car, asked them a few questions, and explained the

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

of Marshall

the matter. In his heart, he even felt grateful for the accident,

intertwined. If it meant seeing Imogen again, he’d willingly break a few more ribs.

Imogen opened bag and checked, her phone

settling, she called Sue, “Sue, Mr. Marshall had a car accident. He’s currently at Mount West Hospital. Could you please bring him some clothes

Is Mr. Marshall’s injury serious?”

it’s not too

you, Mrs. Marshall?

hurt much and don’t need

the conversation clearly. He

might leave the hospital tonight. Maybe she’d travel with friends tomorrow,

were divorced now. They didn’t need to inform each other of their whereabouts, living without

future, she’d have her life,

deliberately avoided him, not seeing her

thought of this scenario made Troy’s

couldn’t bear it!

eat? I’ll go buy some food.” Imogen’s

is fine. I’m not very hungry

choose something.”

and left

minutes later, she returned

milk, and chicken

table. “I got a variety, what would you

feel like eating

recovering. And

stopped mid–sentence, becoming

They were divorced.

boundaries now, things she

Over the past three years, she often cared about his meals, fearing he would forget while working. That’s why they developed a habit