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?

down on the sofa. “The wallet has been

“Um.”

on the single sofa and

his elbows on his knees, holding a cigarette case and

Why didn’t you send it off

and lit it

Troy stepped forward without saying a word and

seemed to be able to hear the snap of the thief’s ribs breaking.

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

smoke immediately poured out, floating upward in circles, and finally

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

in December was not as cold as Imogen’s.

seconds, Troy asked, “Did

said she would treat me to dinner

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

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

“Tell her that you come to choose a restaurant, and she

“Okay.”

boat whale–watching tour, which started around eight o’clock in the morning and took six

to dinner at night.

restaurant, the weird feeling in her heart returned. But she didn’t refuse and

day, the three arrived at the

already many people waiting at the pier. It was obvious from a glance that they were also members of a group that had reported whale

guide was a local

in the morning. And as they set off at eight

and the white waves parted to the two

blowing in her face, mixed with a unique

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 the sky.

area where the whales would appear, so Imogen

sitting in it at this

But Imogen went to the deck again as the tour

area

disappeared, and the ship was floating alone on the boundless sea with no

help lamenting how big the world was and how small

watching was a matter of

kept their eyes wide open and carefully