Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 183 Much Harder to Care

“The thief is an old hand. He took your wallet away while you were taking pictures on

Ringvassoya. I happened to see it.”

Imogen glanced at him. “Did you go to Ringvassoya, too?”

For a moment, she even suspected that Yann had taken her wallet. It wasn’t because she was being sentimental, but it was a coincidence.

“Well, I went there yesterday.”

“Well, thank you.”

They just went today.

Could it be just a coincidence?

“Why are you being polite? Meet compatriots abroad, and I should help you if I can.” Yann handed over the wallet.

you

Imogen took the wallet over and held it in her hand. And she looked up at Yann and said, “If hadn’t come so timely, I would have booked a ticket to Oslo by now. So how about I treat you to dinner tomorrow? If your friend doesn’t mind, you can come together. I treat you.”

Yann raised his eyebrows. “Let’s talk again. I’ll go back and ask my friend.”

“Isn’t your friend too strict? It is not like your friend, but like your girlfriend, who is afraid that you will go out and flirt,” Imogen said half–jokingly.

After Yann heard that, Troy’s dark face flashed in his mind, and he couldn’t help raising his eyebrows and smiled. “He is much harder to care than a girlfriend, and you will know as you see him later.”

Imogen’s eyes flickered, fleeting, and then smiled lightly. “It is just a joke, anyway. You have greatly helped me, and I will invite you to dinner. If your friend disagrees, I will talk with him by myself.”

Yann nodded with a playful smile on his face. “Okay, then I will go back first and reply to you later.”

“Okay.”

Closing the door, Imogen leaned against the door panel, looked at the wallet in her hand, and fell into deep thought.

Was it just a coincidence?

room and sat down on the

“Um.”

on the single sofa and responded

elbows on his knees, holding a

Why didn’t you send it off

cigarette and

caught the thief, Troy stepped forward without saying a

to be able to hear the snap

the cigarette. Then he clamped the filter element with his index finger and

of smoke immediately poured out, floating upward in

said yesterday that stabbed his heart with a knife. “… I don’t plan to remarry you“.

even felt that the temperature in Norway in December was

Troy asked,

would treat me to dinner tomorrow.”

dinner. If you disagree, she will

“How is it? You have to agree this time, right?”

face darkened, and he lit a cigarette. “Tell her that you come to choose a restaurant, and she won’t

“Okay.”

had already booked a big boat whale–watching tour, which started around eight

Yann to

say he would book the restaurant, the weird feeling in her heart returned. But she didn’t refuse and let Yann

day, the three arrived at the

pier. It was obvious from a glance that they were also members of a group that had reported whale watching by boat. And there were many American faces among

tour guide was a local person, and the group communicated in the local

the morning. And as they set off at eight o’clock, more than 30 people were on board.

waves parted to the two sides, gradually moving away from

on the deck, the sea breeze blowing in her face, mixed with a unique smell

and the pier was getting farther away, slowly blurring until it disappeared. She looked around, surrounded by a vast expanse of seawater. And at the end of the azure, there were faintly visible snow–capped mountains that almost merged with

sea area where the whales would appear, so Imogen went to the restroom because she couldn’t bear the coldness.

was a small lounge on the boat, and already a dozen people were sitting in it at this

But Imogen went to the deck again as the tour guide came

sea area where

pier had long since disappeared, and the ship was floating alone on the boundless sea with

couldn’t help lamenting how big the world was and how small

whale watching was a matter of luck.

tourists kept their eyes wide open and carefully scanned every piece