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.”

hanging up, Imogen fed

phone and

Troy sighed, “Grandma…”

to me won’t help. I 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

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

her come over when you’re here. And if she’s

now… I’ll

before.

left in big strides.

car, he drove a short distance, and then killed the engine. He leaned back in his seat, eyes closed.

this position, he could see the entrance of the Marshall villa.

half an hour later, a familiar car stopped at the entrance.

trunk, took out some gifts she had bought on route, and

villa.

Imogen left the villa and returned to her spacious single–level apartment, the security guard informed her of a parcel awaiting

box marked ‘fragile,‘ she realized her camera had arrived.

took some snaps of Mochi.

photos of Mochi, with its cone of shame, round eyes, short legs, and fluffy

log into her Instagram account and posted two pictures

previous controversies, her follower count

photo of the divorce agreement, many comments expressed that they had misunderstood her

want to use that Instagram account

slight move of a celebrity would be posted online. Many events were even influenced by opinions

death, but she feared that if her private investigations were exposed, she might

maintain her online presence to protect

she died, the truth

another possibility, Noah might uncover some leads, but due to procedural issues or interference from insiders, the case

visibility and influence to pressure the

the Internet was a

her reluctance, Imogen still had

received many comments praising the cat’s cuteness and some rehashing

noticed someone asking about her Australian trip, probably having known about

carefully penned a detailed account of her travels with Charlie, integrating photos