Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 213 You Don’t Want to See Me

Imogen was waiting for the food to be served when the phone on the table rang. Troy’s name was on the screen.

“Auntie, it’s Uncle Troy’s phone number.” Grace was sharp enough to see the name.

Imogen paused for a moment, picked it up, and answered it, “Hello?”

“Are you at home now? I’ll pick Grace up.”

Imogen took the phone away, looked at Grace next to her, and said, “Grace, your uncle is coming to pick you up. Are you going back with me at night? Or are you going back with your uncle after dinner?”

Grace pretended to think about it and said obediently, “You are very tired today. I will go with Uncle after dinner.”

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“Okay, then I’ll let him come over.”

Imogen put the phone to her ear. “We are in a restaurant, and the food hasn’t been served yet.”

She glanced at the time. “Come around six thirty.”

Troy paused for a moment. “I’m just near you. I’ll go there now.”

Without giving Imogen time to refuse, he hung up the phone directly. Imogen was speechless.

The grilled fish was served quickly along with other side dishes.

This restaurant was famous for its grilled fish, which was quite fresh and tasty.

Grace was very satisfied.

But she didn’t forget the business and kept paying attention to the entrance of the restaurant. After several minutes, Troy entered the restaurant.

Grace’s eyes lit up. She directly waved at Troy. “Uncle, over here!”

Troy looked over from a distance and saw Imogen and Grace sitting together. Both Imogen and Grace were quite pretty. They looked alike and seemed to be the mother and daughter.

It would be great if Grace were really their daughter.

A smile appeared on Troy’s face, and he walked toward the dining table. He glanced at the fish in the pot. “Did

you just start?”

“Yes.”

had dinner? Do you want to eat together? The

and smiled, “I haven’t had dinner yet. Do you mind if

indifferently, “I

we let Uncle join us?” Grace held Imogen’s hand and shook it gently.

Troy

set of tableware, and ordered some side dishes that

and very logical.

Grace’s

She couldn’t help but ask Imogen, “Excuse me. May I ask how old your daughter

smile, “I am

looked at Grace with admiration in her eyes. “Oh, you are a good teacher to educate the children. The little girl is smart and polite. She’s so cute! The girl with such good–looking parents will

“She is not my daughter, but my niece.”

heard this. “I’m sorry. This girl really looks like your husband. I thought it was

she glanced at Troy who was opposite

embarrassed and glanced at Troy, too. “He is not my

is his daughter.” The woman slapped her forehead, pointed at Troy, and

explained, “Madam, he is not my father. He is my uncle.”

sorry.” The woman turned her head away

the fishbone and put the fish into Imogen’s plate. Then he said in a gentle voice, “Don’t just talk.

looked up at him and put down her fork expressionlessly. “I’m full. Since

that, she said goodbye to Grace. “Grace, I have to go…”

reluctant to part with you, and you didn’t even eat fish, so you must not be

“I’m full…”

go to scenic spots to take pictures as practice. She had taken Grace to

fork directly, frowned, and stared at Imogen. “You don’t want to see me, right?” “You know if I want to see

Troy was speechless.

more rude

have to be so

“Is it necessary?”

Troy was choked.

know what to

knew Imogen was

polite to him, and after marriage,

their marriage, even if she

peacefully with him.

child was gone, and they got divorced. She no longer wanted to respect him

said to Grace, “Grace,

tomorrow, okay?” Grace raised her head. Her face was stained with fish meat, and he blinked her big eyes like

that he shouldn’t have too much contact with Grace because

Imogen really couldn’t refuse