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

me, okay? I am a good girl!” Grace cried while covering her

felt heartbroken patted Grace’s shoulders, and explained, “Grace, I really didn’t dislike you! Don’t cry.

to me.” Grace said with a catch in her

Imogen nodded hurriedly, resting her

back to my house now. Before I come back,

“You are the one

turned around and threw herself into Imogen’s arms, looking

225 This is the

full of triumphant smiles, and there was not a single tear on

her in astonishment and immediately realized that she had been fooled. She stretched out her hand to scratch Grace’s armpit. “You are naughty! You

dodging, she begged for mercy with a smile, “Imogen, stop scratching, hahaha… I am wrong. I will never dare

sat quietly at the side, with his legs crossed, leaning against the back of the chair. With his slender hands resting casually on his lap, he looked at them

hard that tears were about to come out. She couldn’t help but move to Troy’s side and climbed onto his lap, “Uncle! I’m dying of laughing. Please

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

as if Imogen was a child who needed to be coaxed by adults. His hands 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

She sighed silently.

plan of alienation

treat it

time, she would definitely refuse.

do you

said, “No, first go to the villa to get some Grace’s clothes, and then

said, “Yes.”

Imogen’s house.”

entrance of the apartment. Imogen got out of

phone

speaking, she saw Grace coming in from behind and immediately closed

me take care of Grace tonight. I

Grace responded immediately, “Thank

iPad to her, After saying a few words, Imogen turned around

the elevator, a Facebook message came from her mobile phone. She opened it and saw Charlie sending a disdainful emoji:

send her away?]

silent for a few seconds: [Don’t worry, this is the last

still had to worry.

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

you sure?]

sure.] Imogen replied

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

Imogen: [Private matter.]

didn’t expect Imogen to have any other personal affairs, so she rolled her eyes: [Don’t tell me

know what

walked to the gate of the apartment, opened the door to get in the car, and directly

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