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.

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

“No,” Imogen refused.

I will plot

Feeling dizzy, Imogen

paused slightly but

head and left first.

caught up with Imogen, who walked before him with little sloppy footsteps, and helped her leave the

you’re drunk. I’ll see

heavily drunk and thought she might not be able to go back to the hotel alone, so she didn’t refuse Troy again. Troy took her to the

rearview mirror, and said, “If you’re sleepy, lie down to rest

in a low voice, looking at the back of

winter, under the impact of the alcohol, Imogen felt warm and comfortable, so she didn’t want

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

his seat belt and got out of the car. He

the beautiful face

lips were plump and rosy, with a smile, as if she

“If only Imogen could always be

at her silently for a long time, and

Imogen on the bed, Troy squatted down to take off Imogen’s cotton boots and socks, revealing her white and delicate feet with round and

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

here?”

thinking that Imogen had returned, so she wanted to come over and ask about the

up at

continued to wipe Imogen’s cheeks with a towel gently.

that Troy was removing makeup for Imogen.

Troy looked up at her, gloomy and horrible, and Charlie

so strong that she couldn’t

friend, Charlie still plucked up the courage to say, “I am warning you. Imogen has already divorced you, and

hearing this, Troy’s expression turned gentle

Charlie always pushed Imogen to date other men, which was very annoying,

Imogen, Troy let her

fell asleep,” Troy explained unprecedentedly.

little surprised but also

the basin and carried

touch Imogen’s forehead and felt Imogen’s breathing before she was relieved. But

Charlie immediately asked, “Didn’t Imogen go to have dinner

walked towards the

“Hey!” Charlie said.

paused, turned his head slightly, and looked at

of your

your phone, or I will just smash

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