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

conversation was all over the place.

not what you’re thinking. I just find him

words, Charlie slapped her thigh.

“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

taken aback. “Really?”

You were lost in thought at the

looked like.”

that was the case.

because Yann fell for 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

That was my 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.

if she was overthinking things.

about Liam? I think Liam and Imogen are a better match.” Imogen felt a bit helpless.

phone at Imogen. “He just messaged me,

Alex had been quite supportive of

surprised,

public appearance in France, but he has a day off, so he wants to come find us tomorrow. His schedule is quite tight, so he’s

was surprised. “So you

friends!” Imogen denied it quickly. The situation was

so

We’ve pretty much explored this area, so how about we head back to Tromso now, have a meal with him, and

directly to

Imogen, “Oh my god, our little Imogen has just gotten a divorce, but she’s already got suitors, three of them in a

“Don’t talk nonsense.”

I’ll stop. Anyway, it’s your choice. I think

catches!”

what to say.

sent his flight information to

for a few hours in the hotel

hotel, they drove straight to the airport. After waiting

wore a cap and a black mask, carried no luggage, and even though he was dressed in a

waved at him.

looked at Imogen in the back seat through the front window and

out white mist as he spoke, his voice pleasant.

said. “We’ve already gone around Sommaroy and were planning to come back.

the car.”

back door and sat down

familiar with Charlie. He nodded at her and then turned to Imogen,

trip. How