Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 196 What a Waste!

“Why is this so embarrassing? Let’s come together.” Imogen said.

She removed her sandals, sat on the beach, rinsed her hands, and started stringing up pieces of meat and seafood.

The tour guide prepared bread slices, lettuce, pork belly sausage, etc. The seafood was bought in the nearby town, and most of the grilled fish, shrimp, and scallops.

The pork belly had been sliced into small pieces that needed to be skewered on sticks by their own hands, as did the seafood.

Do–it–yourself food was a memorable thing to do on the beach while enjoying the sea breeze and talking and laughing with unfamiliar travelers preparing a barbecue.

While chatting, the young boy mentioned that his name was Jeremy and his companion was Joshua.

When it was simply too late to skewer all the pork belly meat and seafood, Jeremy suggested, “Ladies, that’s a little slow. Why don’t we skewer and grill at the same time?”

“OK.”

“Then you guys skewer it, and I’ll grill it. You guys can skewer more of whatever you like, and I’ll grill it for you.” Jeremy said, smiling, showing a mouthful of white, straight teeth.

Charlie got it right away. She liked shrimp and had a plate of them skewered in front of her. She offered the whole dish to Jeremy, “Jeremy, I love shrimp, grill more for me.”

“Okay. What do you like to eat?” Jeremy looked at Imogen with a smile.

“I’m not picky about food. I can eat whatever you give me.” Imogen said.

“Then I’ll bake some of each.”

The food was placed on the grill, and it didn’t take long for the sound to be bared, accompanied by a choking smell of smoke.

One by one, as the food cooked, Jeremy took a clean plate, placed it in front of Imogen and Charlie, and said, “Ladies, I’ll put all the finished skewers on this plate, so you can take them if you

want.”

“Thank you. You are so good.”

Jeremy smiled and said, “It’s not a big deal. It’s our honor to be able to work for you two beauties.” Charlie and Imogen looked at each other. They put down the sticks in their hands and ate a bunch of pork bellies first.

The shrimp were slow to cook, and Charlie had already looked that way several times.

and continued to skewer pork belly, eating as she

she started to sweat on her forehead and said, “Jeremy, don’t bother with the skewers. Come to eat some. There is

surprise flashed in Jeremy’s eyes, “Ok,

worked harder on

just skewer these for now. I think these will be enough for us. Let’s finish grilling these first, and then we’ll skewer more if we don’t have enough.” Charlie wiped her hands

with a shrimp skewer.

and grabbed a skewer of toasted bread slices with a side of pork belly meat sprinkled with seasoning

the sea was churning, and someone was surfing in the ocean.

plates anymore, volunteered to go up and ask, “Ladies, do you want

as she

ran back into the car and came out with a few bottles of drinks, “Here, which one do you want to

good.” Imogen took a bottle with

Jeremy’s arms, looked at Jeremy with a smile, and said, “Dude, are

scratched his head embarrassedly.

guide began to ask them to pack their things and

ear on the bus and whispered, “You don’t

Charlie a blank look. “What have you been

this Jeremy has feelings for you too. Imogen, look, you have good luck with men after being divorced!”

amusing. “Whoever it is,

now.”

sighed. “What a waste!”

a pity? Why don’t you do it?”

but he doesn’t

you made a

treat us equally but stares at you every time he

Imogen was speechless.

you contacted

“Not much.”

that Erik was also from New York City and there was a chance that she might see him again in the future, maybe she would have just deleted

all the tourists looked out the window, and sure enough, they saw a helicopter not far or close. The tour guide retracted his gaze and said, “You don’t have to be envious. When you get to the Princess Town to Peterborough section, you can also visit The Twelve Apostles

and

sunset, they reached

were going to

tents and taught them how to set

Jeremy offered to help, but Imogen refused, “It’s okay. Get yourself done. We can

stood there and smiled awkwardly. He could sense Imogen’s

setting up the tent, the tour

went for a stroll in the side