Chapter 187 Are You Worried?

“Thank you. None of us are winners.” Imogen put down her fork.

“I can return domestically, but I want you to send me to the airport,” Troy suddenly raised a condition.

Imogen was slightly shocked for a moment and thought, “How can he easily let me go?”

“Okay. When will you leave?” After pondering for a moment, Imogen nodded in agreement.

“Tomorrow,” Troy answered.

“Okay,” Troy said.

Troy picked up the unopened wine on the table and filled the glass in front of Imogen. “Try it. It is the restaurant’s signature wine.”

Troy poured himself another

cup.

Imogen picked up the glass and clinked it with Troy. As the brim of the glass touched her lip and she took a sip, the sweet aroma of wine was full of her mouth, fine and mellow.

“How do you think it?” Troy asked.

“Not bad.” Imogen smacked her lips lightly and took another sip.

“This kind of wine has a high alcohol content. Don’t drink too much.”

“Okay,” Imogen responded, “Actually, on that day we divorced, I wanted to treat you to a meal, as you invited me to have dinner on the day we got married. In this way, we could have a good separation, but I didn’t expect that accident. I can make up for it today. Tomorrow, you will return domestically for work, and I will continue my journey. We won’t harass each other.”

When Imogen said these words, her heart was stuffy and sour.

But she knew it was the right choice.

“Alright.”

Troy still showed a faint smile. As he answered, he still felt as bitter as suffering from saltwater

intrusion.

Imogen drank a few more glasses of wine, looking slightly intoxicated.

Under the influence of alcohol, she felt a little dizzy. She put down the glass, rubbing her temples. “That’s it. I should go back.”

She stood up, suddenly faint, and quickly supported the table to stand still.

to support her. As soon as Troy got close to Imogen, he smelled the familiar fragrance of her hair.

“No,” Imogen refused.

worried that I will plot

you do it?” Feeling dizzy, Imogen said suddenly, with a

paused slightly but did

her head and left

up with Imogen, who walked before him with

you’re drunk. I’ll see you

to the hotel alone, so she didn’t refuse Troy again. Troy took her to the back seat of the

in the rearview mirror, and said, “If you’re sleepy, lie down to rest for a

a low voice, looking at the back of the chair, looking relaxed.

in the winter, under the impact of the alcohol, Imogen felt warm and comfortable,

at first, looking at the receding street scene through the car window. Before long, she had no energy to keep her eyes open and then closed her eyes unconsciously. When Troy parked the car in the hotel parking lot, Imogen already fell asleep.

his seat belt and got out of the car. He opened the rear door and

moonlight, Troy could see the beautiful face of Imogen,

were plump and rosy, with a smile, as if she had dreamed of something happy.

thought, “If only Imogen could always

warm lips with his index finger, looked at her silently for a long time, and then carefully picked her up from the car and walked into

off Imogen’s cotton boots and socks, revealing her white and delicate feet with round and lovely toes. He couldn’t help to pinch.

water to help Imogen wipe her face and remove the makeup. Suddenly, as the door of the room was opened, Charlie exclaimed,

here?”

the sound of the door opening next door, thinking that Imogen had returned, so she wanted to come over and ask about the situation between

lightly looked up at her.

cheeks with a towel gently.

that Troy was removing makeup for Imogen.

Troy looked up

so strong that she couldn’t

for her good friend, Charlie still plucked up the courage to say, “I am warning you. Imogen has already divorced you, and if you do something to hurt her, I will risk my life not to let you

expression turned

to date other men, which was very annoying, she was sincerely kind to Imogen.

of Imogen, Troy let

some wine and fell asleep,” Troy

a little surprised but also breathed a sigh of relief.

the towel in the basin and carried the basin

and felt Imogen’s breathing before she was relieved. But she still looked in the direction

empty–handed, Charlie immediately asked, “Didn’t Imogen go to have dinner with Yann tonight? But

walked towards the door. “Take

“Hey!” Charlie said.

Troy suddenly paused, turned his head slightly, and looked at Charlie calmly. “Don’t show

none of your business,” Charlie answered.

will just smash it. Which one do

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