Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 176 All Over

The lively bonfire came to an end, and the tourists gathered for a group photo before returning to the bus and heading back.

Meanwhile, a black car continued to follow them on the way back.

They arrived back at the hotel at four in the morning.

None of the three of them felt sleepy. As they recalled memories of the northern lights and looked through the photos they took, they chatted joyfully, and their excitement grew.

Charlie picked a few photos and posted them on her Instagram.

In the past, when rumors about Imogen and Troy’s relationship first began circulating, Charlie had spoken up for Imogen and faced a lot of criticism from netizens.

But when Troy clarified the situation, and the narrative turned around, Charlie gained more. followers for her loyalty to her friend.

Of course, there were those who liked to criticize had claimed that Charlie and Imogen weren’t really friends and that Charlie was just using Imogen to gain public recognition. Charlie didn’t pay attention to those comments.

She had mentioned her travel plans on Instagram when she decided to go on the trip, and many fans shared their experiences below her posts.

When leaving Oslo, she shared her traveling experiences in Oslo on Instagram, coupled with carefully edited photos.

That time around, she posted a grid of nine pictures.

The eight surrounding photos were all photos of landscapes and the northern lights, while the center one was a group photo of the three of them under the northern lights.

The comments began to pour in.

Some praised the beauty of the northern lights, some shared their travel experiences, and some were filled with envy.

Among the amicable comments, Charlie suddenly noticed something grating.

[The woman standing on the left in the middle photo must be Ms. Forbes, right? She’s quite cunning. You defended her on the internet and faced all the backlash while she stayed quiet in the background. She’s probably just using you and never saw you as a friend. These rich people are all shrewd.]

Charlie contemplated responding and confronting the commenter, but after some thought, she decided to delete the comment instead.

However, Imogen still saw the comment before Charlie managed to delete it.

The three of them stayed up chatting until five in the morning.

lay in bed with her eyes closed, carefully

she in the face of all those critics against her in the comments and the even more derogatory private messages people sent her. Imogen wondered why she

knew she wasn’t

her calm appearance was but a façade she worked hard to maintain.

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on her, knowing that he disliked

was accused of being a third wheel, even if she couldn’t make a post on Instagram, she could have held a press conference or done a live stream to

she did

and frustration she felt, she always swallowed her

Troy’s footsteps, seeking his approval, and it had become

was used to pleasing him, so even when insulted, she didn’t

when wronged, she didn’t dare clarify herself without his approval, worried he’d get angry and hate

her two friends. Without them, it would

Troy, she lost so much of

After

herself again, considering her own feelings without worrying

of her

middle of the night and logged into her Instagram account, the one she hadn’t used ever since

It’s all over.]

accompanied by a photo of her divorce

instant, hundreds of comments flooded the comments section, and the post was quickly gaining

The comments section was filled with people sympathizing with and supporting Imogen,

Imogen, none of

she made the post, she heaved a sigh of relief as

her chest.

him. She switched off the screen of her phone, closed her eyes, and quickly drifted

took out one of Imogen’s garments from his luggage and held it close to him.

lying on the large bed where Imogen spent her nights and taking in her lingering scent could he fall asleep.

sleep was interrupted by

to check the

top keyword on the

it and found a recent

it had been struck hard, a dull ache

eager to sever our ties and escape me? Could it

restraining the urge to go knock on Imogen’s door, a dark

eyes.

woke up when