Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 175 I Have a Friend

Charlie said, “Imogen, don’t you want to find a hobby? Isn’t photography good? Anyway, you don’t have to worry about other things. You can buy a camera in the future, travel and take pictures everywhere, or shoot pictures for people. It’s nice!”

Imogen smiled. “Okay.”

Troy was not the only one in her life. She wanted to pick up the lost past.

Imogen held the camera and took many photos for Charlie and Alex.

Finally, the three of them took a group photo together.

On the other side, the tour guide and driver were busy lighting the bonfire and bringing out refreshments.

Imogen was tired from taking pictures, so she handed the camera to Alex, but she didn’t want to get in the car and sat by a campfire to warm up.

She overheard a tourist pointing not far away and saying, “There is a car over there, so they must be driving to see the aurora?”

Imogen casually glanced over, only to feel that the car looked familiar.

It was just that it was a local license plate number. So it should be her illusion.

After a long time, the excitement passed, and the coldness came back again. The tourists all sat down by the fire, and they were all eating snacks.

The tour guide brought up the topic, and naturally cheerful tourists joined in immediately. There was a lively scene by the campfire.

A passenger brought a guitar and performed in public, and everyone recorded it.

At the end of the song, a girl suggested. “There are people driving over there. Shall we call them over?”

The tour guide paused and glanced at the black car not far

away.

The girl who proposed thought the tour guide was unwilling, so she didn’t mention it again. Unexpectedly, the tour guide said, “Then let’s go and ask them if they are willing to come.” If they were ordinary people, then he wouldn’t agree. But it was the new boss!

The girl was cheerful and enthusiastic and volunteered. “I’ll ask.”

She trotted a few steps, reached the black car not far away, and knocked on the window. “Hi,

excuse me.”

slightly lowered the car window. “What’s

handsome face, the girl was surprised and even softened her tone. “Would to come over

in

you like

through the gap

the back

the man’s face, the girl was

were not turned on, it was not

perspective, the man’s face had a smooth contour, a clear jawline, and distinct edges.

full, and his sword eyebrows pressed down, making him look serious. His eyes were like black holes. People would be attracted by just one look.

1. go.

I’ll go

with you.”

blankly, not even paying attention to what Troy said. Yann pushed the door and got off the car. He said, “He doesn’t want to Seeing

girl came back to her senses and hurriedly took a few steps back to make room for the door. After Yann got out of the car and closed the door, the girl said to Troy, “Cute boy, are you really not going? Your friend will go, and it’s

closed the car

up and said to Yann, “Hey, don’t you persuade your friend? How can you let him stay in the car alone?”

“He is willing to stay inside. Why do

girl didn’t know

they really

to Yann’s face in the airport and had already forgotten all about it. She looked at Yann blankly, then looked around, not

whisper to the girl, “Fuck! This guy

wild handsomeness, giving people a feeling of unrestrained freedom. The girl glanced at Yann and sounded a bit regretful. “There is another one in the car, more handsome than this

handsomeness, with the feeling of being in

friend said in surprise, “Fuck? Really?? How about we go there again? I want to see

at the black car. “I don’t dare. He looks very serious!” “Fine.”

complete understanding, appearance

and naturally

the initiative to chat with Yann, asking him where his home was, how old he was, and so on. The questions were

and fooled around with a few random sentences

came here

replied, “Work and travel.”

it work

said casually, “I came with my

walk. He asked me to go with him. He will pay me for

looked bewildered, always feeling that Yann knew

he seemed to say that he came from

her on the

car was Yann’s friend. They looked at each other and silently wondered why God didn’t send them a handsome and rich man? Another tourist was curious. “Hey, your friend