Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 222

Chapter 222 Imogen Really Doesn’t Want You Anymore

Seeing the chatting between the two, Grace lightly grunted and got up to the restroom. She dialed Troy’s phone quietly and whispered, “Troy, I’m at Imogen’s house right now.”

“I’ll pick you up now?” Troy’s voice came from the cellphone.

“Well. Troy, I… I feel…” said Grace.

Troy asked, “What do you feel?”

Grace answered, “I feel like you’re running out of chances.”

Troy paused and asked, “What happened when you were eating today?”

“Imogen was focused on talking to Erik and ignored me. After lunch, Imogen didn’t say no when he invited Imogen to go to the movies with him.”

When saying this, Grace wasn’t nervous in the slightest.

Troy stayed silent for a few seconds and continued, “Anything else?”

He thought, “Does Imogen really like Erik?”

He always felt that something was wrong.

“And I wanted to spend more of his money, so I ordered many dishes. But Imogen told me not to trick him, saying… that they might get married later. If I keep doing that, she’ll alienate me. Then, they just made a date to have dinner together next time. By the way, Erik even hugged Imogen!” Though it was because Imogen almost fell…

No sound came from the other end of the phone for a long time.

Grace was about to say something when Imogen’s voice suddenly came from outside. “Grace, are you okay?”

Grace said hurriedly, “Imogen, I’m pooping! It stinks!”

Imogen said, “Oh, let me know when it’s over. I’ll wipe your butt.”

Grace blushed and said, “Imogen, I can do it myself!”

She thought, “Hmph, Imogen underestimates me too much!”

Listening to the sound of footsteps leaving outside, Grace whispered to her watch, “Troy, Imogen really doesn’t want you anymore. You gotta do something quickly. Call you back.”

She touched the watch screen with her little chubby hand and hung up the phone.

Hearing the sound, Imogen looked up at Grace coming out of the restroom and said with a smile, “Grace is awesome. You can wipe your butt!”

Grace was speechless.

few

up, Imogen said faintly and directly, “What’s the

now?

answered indifferently, “My house.”

be right

had to make a phone call for the show.

minutes later, the doorbell rang outside the

still wary and asked

it?”

Troy.” Troy’s voice came

the door without looking at him and turned her head inside. “Grace, Troy is here to pick

in and closed the

“Troy!”

you come so

in her arms, Grace ran out and pretended to complain, “Troy, why did early? I haven’t played enough yet! Can you sit on the sofa and wait for me for a while?” “Well, go have fun. I’ll wait

Mochi. I’ll get you cat treats to

for Mochi to give him

calmly walked over to the sofa and

I say yes?” Imogen asked coolly with her arms crossed over her chest.

“No,” replied Troy.

“Then why did

you ask?”

and went into the kitchen

smiled as he looked at Imogen’s back, and a trace of a smile also flashed under his eyes.

was quite different from before,

minutes later, Imogen came out with a cup of coffee and placed

coffee, Troy raised his head and looked at

and sat to the side, picking

honest, she hadn’t thought of a theme for the photo contest yet. She was

watched seriously, concentrating.

felt an itch in

reached out and squeezed it, continuing to

right ear itched again.

her hand

was still itchy and

thought, “Something

that Troy had come behind her at some point, with his hands propped up on the back of the sofa, leaning down

her ear.

reddened, gradually spreading to the roots of her ears. She said

what’s your problem?”

at cursing and always said this.

a playful expression, “Yes, I have the lovesickness of being bored when I can’t see

learn to say such

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