Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 241 Do You Want Me Dead?

Yann’s heart skipped a beat upon seeing this message. His hands trembled, and he nearly dropped his phone.

The veins on his forehead pulsed twice as he responded: [Ms. Forbes, please, don’t do this to me! You’ll get me in trouble!]

With Troy’s jealousy issues, they might end up in another boxing match if he found out about this. It happened last time at a restaurant in Norway. Imogen had innocently mentioned liking his personality within earshot of Troy. After returning home, Troy insisted on a friendly sparring several times. Troy claimed it was practice, but Yann only received punches repeatedly.

Yann couldn’t back out and had endured two sessions of Troy’s relentless punches. He still had the bruises to show for it.

Another boxing match was something he couldn’t handle.

Imogen: [It’s your fault! Otherwise, you guys would just keep treating me like a fool!]

Yann was confident that Imogen had figured things out, so he pretended: [I don’t understand what you’re saying.]

Imogen sent the recording directly to Yann: [Quit the act. If you want to keep things under wraps, don’t get involved in the first place.]

Yann began to ignore Imogen and didn’t respond for a long time upon hearing the recording. Imogen couldn’t help but chuckle.

Imogen: [Say something! Let the supplier and the Hale family resolve this normally! If you insist on going this way, I’ll compensate the Hale family myself.]

Yann: [Why go to such lengths?]

Imogen: [Why does Troy go to such lengths?]

Imogen: [Persistent as ever!]

Yann didn’t reply.

Imogen pressed the lock button, turned off her phone, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and couldn’t help but feel frustrated.

Imogen’s mood was like a continuous rainy day, with mold growing in the corners, creeping over the white walls.

She regretted falling for Troy. It led her down the wrong path and made a mess of her life.

Just a few days ago, she had maliciously suspected Blake of intentionally using inferior materials, only to discover that Blake had been wrongfully accused. It was her ex–husband who had instructed someone to target the Hale family!

family had suffered unjustly

wanted to help Erik and gain his trust. But Troy acted alone. Erik feared his influence and distanced himself from her.

situation but was still burdened with the

Her initial approach to him had ulterior motives.

refused to let go. He constantly targeted them and caused trouble

the thought of it.

no

to turn out like this. I’ve talked to him and asked him to resolve this situation amicably.

your fault. There is no need to apologize. You’re a

understanding made Imogen even

“Grace, I need to take a call outside. Find me if you

Grace nodded obediently.

to the outdoor fire escape and dialed Troy’s number

“Ring… Ring…”

The call almost hung up automatically

voice came through the phone. His voice sounded hoarse, as if he

notice the peculiarity in his voice and coldly questioned, “Troy, did you instruct Yann to set a trap for the Hale family? How despicable can you be? You promised not

line, Troy fell silent for a while. He finally spoke weakly, “Is this how you

had eagerly picked up the call when he saw her name on the phone, only to be

Her words were deliberate and

humorless laugh. His voice tinged with bitterness. “Erik’s father

this point, Troy had absolutely no credibility left

dismissed his words as

what if Blake intentionally used inferior materials? Her goal was to gain Erik’s trust.

to the kidnappers and her father’s death,

“Seems like you understand this matter quite well, huh? That’s why you teamed

afraid that Erik would dislike her for this?

violently. He struggled to regain his composure. He sneered, “You’re fascinated with Erik to the point where you can’t differentiate

it you who sent Yann? Why else would

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not Yann. His actions have nothing to do with me. How would I know why he’s targeting the Hale family? Do you think he

but also a liar now. Look at yourself! I’m

through Troy like a knife. He felt his heart stung