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 sofa. “The wallet has been delivered.”

“Um.”

sofa and responded with a

on his knees, holding a

already meet her yesterday? Why didn’t you

cigarette and lit it with Troy’s

stepped forward without saying a word and punched him a few times.

to hear the snap of the thief’s

the cigarette. Then he clamped the filter element with his index finger and middle finger and moved it away. As he opened his

out, floating upward

that stabbed his heart with a knife.

that the temperature in Norway in December was not as

a few seconds, Troy asked, “Did she say anything?”

said she would treat me to

me to dinner. If you disagree,

at Troy playfully. “How is it? You have to

darkened, and he lit a cigarette. “Tell her that you come to choose a restaurant, and she

“Okay.”

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

to dinner

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

the three arrived at the pier

already many people waiting at the pier. It was obvious from a glance that they were also members

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

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

and the white waves parted

stood on the deck, the sea breeze blowing in her face, mixed with

by a vast expanse of seawater. And at the end of the

the whales would appear, so Imogen went to the

already a dozen people were sitting in it at this time. The other dozen or so people were still standing

know how long it took. But Imogen went to the deck again

area where the

ship was floating alone on the boundless sea with no end in sight.

how big the world was and

whale watching was a matter of luck.

kept their eyes wide open and