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

“Where to?”

not sure

are you

next couple of days.”

seemingly wanting to say more.

leaving so

me here? I can delay my trip by a couple of

your trip,

her head. “I don’t know, we’ll

Troy’s IV drip had finished and called the

They had already identified Troy and Imogen from the documents in the car, asked them a few questions, and explained the identity of

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

CEO of Marshall Group, he

Troy didn’t want to pursue the matter. In his

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

sending the police away, Imogen opened bag and checked, her phone was

He’s currently at Mount West Hospital. Could you please bring

“Oh? Is Mr.

not

good. And you, Mrs. Marshall? Do you need any

I wasn’t hurt much and don’t need

conversation clearly. He closed his eyes, feeling

hospital tonight. Maybe she’d travel with friends tomorrow, and there was no telling

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

the future, she’d have her life, her work.

villa. If she deliberately avoided him, not seeing her

scenario

couldn’t bear

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

his eyes. “Anything is fine. I’m not

choose

took her phone and

twenty minutes later, she returned

milk,

placed everything on the table. “I got a variety, what would

eating anything right now.”

eat. You’re still recovering. And you’ve always had stomach

mid–sentence, becoming silent.

They were divorced.

were boundaries now, things she shouldn’t

his meals, fearing he would forget while working. That’s why they developed a habit of dining together