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.

as Troy got close to Imogen, he

“No,” Imogen refused.

worried that I will plot

Feeling dizzy, Imogen said suddenly, with a

but did not answer.

head and

with Imogen, who walked before him with little

drunk. I’ll see you

was heavily drunk and thought she might not be able to go back to the hotel alone, so she didn’t

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

voice, looking at the back of

a few glasses of wine in the winter, under the impact of the alcohol, Imogen

energetic 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

unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. He

see the beautiful

rosy, with a smile, as

only Imogen could always be by my

Imogen’s warm lips with his index finger, looked at her silently for a long time, and then carefully picked her

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

cover her. Then he went to the bathroom to fetch some water to help Imogen wipe her face and remove the makeup.

here?”

so she wanted to come over and ask about the situation between Imogen and Yann. But Charlie saw Troy,

up at

continued to wipe Imogen’s cheeks with a

realized that Troy was removing makeup for Imogen. “What’s

speculated solemnly. Troy looked up at

strong that she couldn’t stand

am warning you. Imogen has already divorced you, and if you do something to hurt her, I will risk my life

hearing this, Troy’s expression turned gentle a little.

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

the sake of Imogen, Troy let her go

drank some wine and fell asleep,”

also

in the basin and carried the basin to the

before she was relieved. But she still looked in the direction

Troy come out of the bathroom empty–handed, Charlie immediately asked, “Didn’t Imogen go to have dinner with Yann tonight?

it but walked towards the door. “Take care of Imogen.”

“Hey!” Charlie said.

opening the door, Troy suddenly paused, turned his head slightly, and looked at Charlie calmly. “Don’t show her those photos

your

hack your phone, or I will just smash it. Which

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