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.

the darkness, Imogen lay in bed with her eyes closed, carefully reflecting on herself.

how Charlie mustered the courage to stand up to the keyboard warriors on Instagram. Fearless was she in the face of all those critics against her in

wasn’t as strong as she

was but a façade she worked

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knowing that he

if she couldn’t make a post on Instagram, she could have held a press conference or

did neither.

she felt, she always swallowed

seeking his approval,

pleasing him, so even when insulted, she didn’t dare complain in front of Henry, fearing his displeasure

his approval, worried he’d get

friends. Without them, it would have been hard for her

years of loving Troy, she lost so much of

After

again, considering her own

others thought of her and holding back.

the middle of the night and logged into her Instagram account, the one she hadn’t used ever since being cyberbullied. She posted an update.

It’s all over.]

post was accompanied by a

instant, hundreds of comments flooded the comments section,

post seemed to have confirmed their suspicions. The comments section was filled with people sympathizing with and

for Imogen, none of it mattered anymore.

she heaved a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted

her chest.

no longer had to worry about displeasing Troy, and she would no longer affect him. She switched off the screen of her phone, closed her eyes, and quickly drifted into sleep. Little did she know, just a wall away, Troy lay in

of Imogen’s garments from his luggage and

Only by lying on the large

his sleep was interrupted by

him to check the trending

the app, he saw the top keyword on the list

it and found a recent

struck hard,

sever our ties and escape me? Could it be that she’s really interested in that Erik?” He wondered.

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

eyes.

in the afternoon, Imogen woke up when