Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 208 Is He at The Marshall Villa?

Imogen returned home, scanning the living room but not finding Mochi.

She bent down to look under the table and indeed met a pair of round, big eyes.

She couldn’t help but laugh.

Recognizing Imogen, Mochi ventured out from under the table, meowing.

Imogen bent over, picked up the cat, and settled on the couch, stroking its fur. Pulling out her phone, she called the Marshall villa.

After a few seconds, the call was answered, and Daisy’s voice came from the other end, “Hello, Ms. Forbes?”

“Daisy, is Layla home?”

“She is. Let me hand the phone to her.”

Daisy glanced at Troy sitting on the side sofa and passed the phone to Layla.

“Imogen? Are you back from your trip? How was your time abroad? Why did you call?” Layla took the phone, motioning Troy to be quiet.

“Grandma, it’s nothing major. I just wanted to visit, but I was unsure if you’d be home, so I thought I’d call first.”

“I’m home. Come over soon, I’ve missed you,” Layla replied.

Troy’s lips curled into a bitter smile upon hearing this.

Even though he couldn’t hear Imogen’s voice, he could guess what she had said.

She wasn’t just asking if Layla was at home, she was inquiring if he was at the Marshall villa.

“By the way, Grandma, is anyone else at home?” Imogen hinted.

Layla, understanding who Imogen was referring to, shot a glance at Troy and decisively replied, “No! It’s just me and Daisy here.”

over right away.”

up, Imogen fed

phone and glared at Troy, “Why are you still sitting here?”

Troy sighed, “Grandma…”

won’t assist you in deceiving Imogen. What good is regretting now? Where were you earlier?” Layla sighed, “It was your grandfather and I who helped facilitate this marriage, hoping Imogen would have a good life. But now, this

before speaking, “I’ve let you and Grandpa down.

come over when you’re here. And if she’s here, you better not show

brief moment, he softly said, “I understand. I’ll leave now… I’ll pick up Grace from the airport tomorrow morning

before.

and left

he drove a short distance, and then killed the engine. He leaned back

he could see the entrance of the Marshall

a familiar car stopped at

took out some gifts she had bought

villa.

her spacious single–level apartment, the security guard informed her of

box marked ‘fragile,‘ she realized her camera

she took some snaps of Mochi.

were much better than phone shots. The photos of Mochi, with its cone of shame,

decided to log into her Instagram account

the previous controversies, her follower count had

that they had misunderstood her in the past and now felt sympathy

to use that Instagram account anymore.

highly interconnected world, any slight move of a celebrity would be posted online. Many events were even influenced by

wasn’t sure who was behind her father’s death, but she feared that if her private investigations were exposed, she might meet the same fate as

maintain her online presence to

died, the truth

also another possibility, Noah might uncover some leads, but due to procedural issues or interference

her public visibility and influence to

the Internet was

reluctance, Imogen still had to manage her Instagram

Mochi’s pictures, she received many comments praising the cat’s cuteness

noticed someone asking about her Australian trip, probably having

carefully penned a detailed account of her travels with Charlie, integrating photos from various places they visited,