Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 184 I Want to Be Your Girlfriend

Imogen didn’t go to Oslo today and told Charlie and Alex about Yann getting back her wallet. Charlie shouldered Imogen with her shoulder and smiled ambiguously. “Don’t you want us to follow?”

“I can go by myself,” Imogen smiled slightly.

If Imogen invited Yann to thank Yann, she could have asked Charlie and Alex together.

But she wanted to go alone.

Charlie only felt that Imogen had thoughts about Yann, so she patted Imogen on the shoulder and raised an eyebrow at her. “Alright, come on. Try to get him tonight!”

Alex also thought that Imogen liked Yann and felt sorry for Liam. “Imogen, you should be more careful. After all, we don’t know anything about Yann, and we don’t know who he is.”

“I understand. Don’t worry. It is not what you think.”

She just thought Yann was strange and wanted to verify her

guess.

Charlie had an understanding expression on her face. “An explanation is to cover up…”

Imogen was speechless.

What restaurant Yann ordered was a Japanese restaurant that Imogen and her friends had never been to.

On the far right side of this restaurant is a row of small rooms against the wall, separated by screens at the front and back, and on the left side is a shadowy bead curtain, providing a certain amount of privacy.

According to Yann’s news, he booked the penultimate private room.

As Imogen arrived, Yann was already waiting in the private room.

The bead curtain rattled, and she opened the curtain to come in. Yann smiled. “Come on, sit down, please. Have you seen the whale?”

Imogen put the bag on the table’s corner and sat opposite Yann. “Yes. We were lucky today and encountered a group of whales and whale jumps. It is so beautiful! Do you want to see it? Do I send you the photos and videos?”

“Take it easy.” Yann pushed the opened menu in front of Imogen. “Order first, and I have already ordered a few. You can order some others.”

“Okay.”

With a smile, her watery eyes bent into small crescents. “Huh? Are our tastes so similar?

drop in the private

casually. “We met in

smiled, randomly added a few more dishes, and handed the menu

up the kettle on the table, poured a cup for Imogen, and put

Imogen smiled. “Yann, how old are you this

years

married?” Imogen held the water glass, warming

“No.”

have a girlfriend?”

looked at

of Troy several times before that he suspected that Imogen liked

now, Imogen invited him to dinner alone

“You are so handsome, and rich girls should be chasing you,

next door, and Imogen subconsciously glanced behind Yann, but she couldn’t

any sound from the next door, so she

temperature next door had dropped a few

smiled. “No, I don’t want to delay others.”

“Why?”

do a proper job. The only advantage I have is I am good–looking. I am also sure that I will not change it in the future, so I shouldn’t be with other girls.” Yann’s posture was lazy, and there was a wildness between his eyebrows and

eyes.

rested her chin on her hands, and looked at Yann with

“Crack.”

sound came from the next room.

can do whatever they want. You don’t care about

back. And you don’t want to delay other girls. If you delay other girls, you would have already used this face to mess around.”

“…”

too highly of me.” Yann looked at Imogen’s serious expression, and the

like him?

Was it possible?

felt that his back was getting colder

from my heart.”

was silent. The waiter came to serve the meal at

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