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?

Troy’s room and sat down on

“Um.”

sofa and responded with a deep

his elbows on his knees,

you already meet her yesterday? Why didn’t

also smoked a cigarette and lit it with Troy’s fire.

thought that as they had just caught the thief, Troy stepped forward without saying

hear the

the cigarette. Then he clamped the filter

curl of smoke immediately poured out, floating upward in circles, and finally disappeared.

words Imogen said yesterday that stabbed his heart with a knife. “…

even felt that the temperature in Norway in December was not as cold as Imogen’s.

a few seconds, Troy asked, “Did she say

she would treat me to

could speak, “She said I helped her a lot. She must invite me to dinner. If you disagree,

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

lit a cigarette. “Tell her that you come to choose

“Okay.”

already booked a big boat whale–watching tour, which started around eight o’clock in the morning and took six to nine hours

Imogen invited Yann to dinner at

feeling in her heart returned. But she didn’t refuse and let Yann

following day, the three arrived at

from a glance that they were also members of a group that had reported whale

catamaran, the tour guide was a local

in the morning. And as they set off at eight o’clock, more than 30

through the water, and the white waves parted to the two

deck, the sea breeze blowing in her face, mixed

slowly blurring until it disappeared. She looked around, surrounded by a vast expanse of seawater. And

some distance from the sea area where the whales would appear, so Imogen went to the restroom because

lounge on the boat, and already a dozen people were sitting in it at this time. The other dozen or

how long it took. But Imogen went to

sea area where the whale appeared.

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

how big the world was and how small

whale watching was a matter of

tourists kept their eyes wide open and carefully scanned every piece of