Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 180 The Perfect Match

Troy’s body stiffened, his fingers trembling. He stared at the screen for a long while before finally offering a curt reply. [No.]

Staring at the phone screen, he spent a long time waiting for Imogen’s response. He felt all strung up, and a sense of restlessness crept over him.

He was afraid Imogen would see through him, yet he also feared she wouldn’t.

Meanwhile, Imogen, staring at her screen, found it even more perplexing.

The last message only heightened her suspicion.

“Could it really be that he is Yann’s friend? Why would Yann’s friend be the one responding to Yann’s messages? His mysterious friend who had never shown himself…” She pondered.

The image of a certain figure flashed through her mind.

She chuckled self–deprecatingly, shaking her head and wondering why she kept thinking about him.

“Imogen, aren’t you tired? Why didn’t you go back and rest?” Charlie and Alex came upstairs and saw Imogen standing by the stairs with her phone.

“Oh, I found the room a bit stuffy, so I came out for some fresh air.”

“Stuffy? In the room? Couldn’t she just open the window? It’s a perfect chance to see the northern lights.”

Charlie looked at Imogen suspiciously and dashed over like a bolt of lightning, quickly glancing at Imogen’s phone.

Imogen swiftly switched the screen off.

Still, she wasn’t quick enough.

Charlie caught a glimpse of Yann’s name, where the Facebook contact name was listed.

She grinned impishly. “Oh, so you’re chatting with Yann behind our backs! No wonder!”

Imogen could tell that Charlie was misunderstanding the situation. “It’s not what you just…”

think. I

Charlie wasn’t going to buy any of Imogen’s explanations. “No need to explain. I get it. Yann is tall and handsome, maybe not as rich as that dimwit, but he has a wealthy friend, so he’s definitely

poor. You can give him a shot, especially since he seems quite well–endowed…”

not

was all

thinking. I just

slapped her thigh. “I know what’s

“What is it?”

you remember someone bumped into you at the airport before we departed for Oslo? If I remember correctly, that person was Yann. He must have fallen for you at first sight, then. That’s why you find him odd!”

was taken

thought at the time and didn’t

looked like.”

if that was

me at first sight that he followed me all the way here? Was that why he often stared at me? Is this even a valid explanation?” She

friend, and he’s feeling a bit down due to a broken heart. Seeing me so popular with the ladies, he got jealous and made a joke. Sorry about that. I came here this time to keep him company. Let’s hang out together sometime in

puzzled, wondering if she was

Liam? I think Liam and Imogen are a better match.” Imogen felt a bit helpless. “What does

phone at Imogen. “He just messaged me, saying he’s coming to find

last time Alex, Imogen, and Liam had dinner together, Alex had been quite supportive

surprised,

part and would have to make a brief public appearance in France, but he has a day

“So you and Liam…”

nothing between us! We’re just friends!” Imogen denied it quickly. The situation was already giving

are you so

so he probably won’t be able to come here. We’ve pretty much explored this area, so how about we head back to Tromso now, have a meal

to Ringvassoya?”

Imogen has just gotten a divorce, but she’s already got

“Don’t talk nonsense.”

right, all right, I’ll stop. Anyway, it’s your choice. I think both Yann and Liam are

catches!”

didn’t know what to say.

sent his flight

others rested for a few hours in the

luggage at the hotel, they drove straight to the airport. After waiting for about twenty minutes, they saw Liam coming out of the

a cap and a black mask, carried no luggage, and even though he was dressed in a long black down jacket, he didn’t look too bulky in

waved at

he first looked at Imogen in the back seat through the front

out white mist as

around Sommaroy and were planning to come

the car.”

the back door and sat down next

and then turned to

dared to come on this trip. How about you? I heard you’ve finished