Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 236 Troy Was Sick?

After breakfast, Imogen first called to ensure that Troy was not in the Marshall villa, then sent Grace there. She bought some gifts and went to the hospital to visit Aunt Mary’s grandson. Imogen walked towards the parking lot after coming out of the ward.

She looked around and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, tall and straight. It seemed to be Troy.

When she looked over carefully, that person turned the corner and disappeared.

Troy was sick?

walked towards her car, and unlocked it.

Imogen looked away, walked towards her

She opened the door and sat in the driver’s seat. Imogen didn’t start the car in a hurry but took out her mobile phone and looked at it.

Erik: [Imogen, I am sorry. I have been really busy recently. But it is not about work.]

Imogen: [Is something wrong? If you have any difficulties, you can tell me.]

Erik sent a meme, and his joy can be felt across the screen.

Erik: [Thanks for your kindness. I can handle it myself. Don’t worry.]

Imogen: [Come on. If you can’t solve it yourself, turn to me.] Imogen typed warm words indifferently.

Erik: [Okay, Imogen, you are so kind.]

Imogen: [We are friends. I should help you.]

Imogen looked at the screen indifferently and thought for a while. She used an application to check out recent movies, took a random screenshot, and posted it on Instagram.

Imogen: [Want to see this. Does anyone want to see this movie together this weekend?] Together with a screenshot from the movie.

After posting that, Imogen put away her phone, and a dark light flashed in her

The setting of this Instagram post was only visible to Erik.

It was simple. She suspected that Erik was in trouble.

eyes.

relationship between them closer. Noah’s withdrawal made her

sign of telling her. Imogen could not ask him which would make her

Erik was busy. She couldn’t invite him to dinner

to make Erik take the

this on Instagram, if he was interested, he

Imogen’s elegant and beautiful face and could

be afraid no

him.

the solemn police station behind

suddenly reported for using unqualified decoration materials. The homeowner complained to the Consumer Association

from relevant departments, some materials were unqualified.

homeowner was arrogant and spoke harshly, deliberately irritating Blake. Blake was so angry that he beat the homeowner and was detained at the police station. Erik submitted an application to the police station for release on bail pending trial. Yesterday,

did this job in the decoration industry for more than ten years. He was always conscientious with due diligence. No matter how many requirements the homeowner had, Blake would try his best to meet them. How could he

before, either at home or

competitor instigated the homeowner just to discredit the company of Blake’s

could only accept this

application for release on bail pending trial was

come out of the

homeowner would not settle. He could just wait

full of vigor and determination to forge ahead. Erik couldn’t stand being blamed

you have no money or power, you have to suck it up! Our materials are fine, but they can make it unqualified. They talk black into white. You only waste

It is useless.”

something is wrong with the appraisal. It is too late to raise objections

re–testing was not supported. No matter what Erik said, this

out of the hall of that department exhaustedly. He Tooked at the road ahead, not knowing where to

to go home. So he

the Instagram post he saw last night.

still there. Did

He opened the

long time. Have you found someone

this message, Imogen

you had lunch yet?]

lunch together and then watch the

King Square now.

Erik: [Great!]

a taxi and headed to King