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

all those critics against her in the comments and the even

down, she knew she wasn’t as

appearance was but a

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down on her, knowing that he disliked people who wallow

couldn’t make a post on Instagram, she could have held

did

made her suffer, but despite the sadness and frustration she felt, she always swallowed her grievances and

had been chasing Troy’s footsteps, seeking his

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

herself without his approval, worried

it would have been hard for

Troy, she lost so

After

that, she wanted to be herself again,

others thought of

tossing and turning in bed, Imogen got up in the middle of the night and logged into her Instagram account, the one she hadn’t used ever since being cyberbullied.

It’s all over.]

post was accompanied by a photo of her divorce papers.

instant, hundreds of comments flooded the comments section, and the post

infidelity, and the post seemed to have confirmed their suspicions. The comments section was filled with people sympathizing with and supporting Imogen, berating Troy as trash, and even attacking the woman who Troy had presumably

for Imogen, none of it mattered anymore.

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

her chest.

about displeasing Troy, and she would no longer affect him. She switched off the screen of her phone,

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

Only by lying on the large bed where Imogen spent her nights and taking in her lingering scent could

his sleep was interrupted by the ringing of his phone.

called to remind him to check the trending

on the list was. [Troy and Imogen

it and found a recent post

had been struck hard, a dull

eager to sever our ties and escape me? Could it be that

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

eyes.

in the afternoon, Imogen woke up when Charlie and Alex were