Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 225 This Is the Last Time

Troy’s eyes were empty and out of focus as if he was pondering something.

He turned around and looked at Imogen. His high eyebrows cast sharp shadows on his eye sockets. His eyes contained some kind of sexual implication.

Imogen was shy and annoyed. She stared back coldly.

Instead of being angry, Troy smiled softly.

He smiled brightly, but it made Imogen feel worried.

She hastily changed the subject and asked, “Grace, do you have any winter homework?”

Grace raised his head and blinked. “Yes, but those are too simple.”

Imogen said, “All right.”

Grace asked, “Uncle Troy, do I need to go home now? I also want to go to the reception.” Grace looked up at Troy and shook Troy’s arm.

Troy said, “Grace, you are a good girl. I will take you home first, and I will bring you donuts when I come back.”

Grace refused, “I don’t want to eat donuts. I want to go to the reception.”

Troy replied, “No.”

Grace said, “I hate you!” Grace turned away with a puffy face, moved toward Imogen, and hugged her. “Imogen, I still want to sleep with you at night.”

Imogen almost said yes.

She hesitated for a few seconds and declined, “Grace, I may come back late tonight. Could you sleep alone?”

Grace insisted on her thoughts and said, “I can wait for you.”

Imogen added, “But I came back too late and couldn’t take care of you.”

Grace said, “I can take care of myself. I can wash my face and brush my teeth, and I can also undress myself. If you come back too late, I will go to bed first!”

Imogen did not know what to say.

Seeing Imogen’s silence, Grace turned down the corners of her mouth and looked at her pitifully, “Imogen, do you not like me anymore? Do you think I’m annoying?”

Looking at her big and watery eyes, Imogen could not bear to see Grace feeling sad, and she quickly said, do like you very much.”

“I

dislike me! Imogen, please don’t dislike me, okay? I am a good

felt heartbroken patted Grace’s shoulders, and explained, “Grace, I

to me.” Grace said with a catch in her

said, “Really!” Imogen nodded hurriedly, resting her

my house now.

said, “You are the one who loves me

around and threw herself into Imogen’s arms,

is

and there was

She stretched out her hand

giggled after being scratched by Imogen. While twisting and dodging, she begged for mercy with a smile, “Imogen, stop scratching, hahaha… I am wrong.

his legs crossed, leaning against the back of the chair. With his slender hands resting casually on his lap, he looked at them with a smile on his face. His eyes were full of

so hard that tears were about to come out. She couldn’t help but move to Troy’s

his arms around Grace’s small body and held Imogen’s hand with the other. “Okay. Let’s

were big, with long and slender fingers. The back of his hands were delicate, and the blue veins were clearly visible. He tightly wrapped Imogen’s hands. His hands conveyed the feeling of heat and roughness. He rubbed her delicate skin, which made her feel itching. Imogen withdrew her hand and said,

She sighed silently.

alienation and refusal failed.

treat it as the last

would definitely refuse.

do you want to divert now?”

first go to the villa to get some Grace’s

said,

to Imogen’s house.”

Imogen got out of the car, took the bag of

with her mobile phone when she saw Imogen coming back, and

finished speaking, she saw Grace coming in from behind

and said, “Charlie, help me take care of Grace tonight. I have something to do, so I’ll be back later.” In front of Grace,

immediately,

Grace would be bored, so she gave the iPad to her, After saying a few

from her mobile phone. She opened it and saw Charlie sending a disdainful emoji: [Tell me what’s going on?

send her

[Don’t worry, this is

still

knew that Imogen’s heart was tied to the child, so he used the

you

Imogen

believe you. By the way, what are you doing tonight? Don’t come back too late.]

Imogen: [Private matter.]

so she

not know what

of the apartment, opened the door to get in the car, and directly turned off the screen, pretending not

a few minutes, she replied to Charlie’s message: [It’s impossible]