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?

and sat down

“Um.”

sofa and responded

his knees, holding

Why didn’t you send

smoked a cigarette and lit it

thief, Troy stepped forward

able to hear the snap

deep puff of the cigarette. Then he clamped the filter element with his index finger

smoke immediately poured out, floating upward

recalled the words Imogen said yesterday that stabbed his heart with

the temperature in Norway in December was

seconds, Troy asked,

treat me

speak, “She said I helped her a lot. She must invite me to dinner. If you disagree, she will talk to you in person.” Troy stopped what he wanted to

it? You have to agree this time,

a cigarette. “Tell her that you come to choose

“Okay.”

to sea tomorrow to watch whales. Charlie had already booked a big boat whale–watching tour, which started around eight o’clock in the morning and took six to nine

to dinner at night.

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

three arrived at

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

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

they set off at eight o’clock, more than 30 people

parted

her face, mixed with a unique smell of

vast expanse of seawater. And at the end of the azure, there were

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

boat, and already a dozen people were sitting in it at

But Imogen went to the deck again as the

near the sea area where the whale appeared.

the ship was floating alone on the

world

aurora, whale watching was a matter of

open and carefully scanned every