Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 242 She Never Wished for Troy’s Death

Imogen questioned, “Why are you asking about this?”

Yann let out a heavy sigh. “Troy had a gastric bleed a few days ago, and he’s been in the hospital for treatment. His stomach has always been delicate, but things worsened when he suddenly began fasting. He hasn’t had a meal since yesterday, and it all started after he got a phone call.” Troy had gastric bleeding and was hospitalized?

Imogen was taken aback. She suddenly recalled the possibility that she had spotted Troy at the hospital a few days ago when she visited Sue’s grandson. At the time, she had dismissed it as a mere illusion.

Yann noticed Imogen’s confusion and insisted, “You should come to the hospital with me and soothe him.”

Imogen stepped back and said firmly, “I’m not going. He’s an adult, and he’s responsible for his own health. I can’t keep rushing to see him whenever he pulls a stunt like this. What kind of life would that be for me?”

Imogen knew Troy’s stomach was sensitive when they were still married due to his frequent business banquets.

Imogen had always tried to ensure Troy ate adequately so his stomach troubles were less frequent.

But now, after their divorce, he was already in the hospital. She hadn’t anticipated this. Yann furrowed his brow and said, “Imogen, I know you’re angry about the Hale family’s affairs. I promise you, it was my decision alone, and Troy was not involved.”

Imogen coldly replied, “I don’t trust you. You and Troy are working together to deceive me.”

“I promise, if I’m lying, may something terrible happen to me!” Yann’s expression turned deadly

serious.

Imogen hesitated. Yann’s sincerity swayed her.

Yann continued, “Do you still question me? Imogen, can you imagine what Troy said when I got there? He said if only his life could prove he was telling the truth, he’d offer it without hesitation. He even coughed up blood this morning. The doctors are concerned he might not make it through the surgery. Are you still skeptical?”

The doctors were afraid that Troy might not have made it through the surgery…

Had his condition escalated to that extent?

Even though she disliked Troy’s persistent approaches, Imogen had never wanted Troy to die. She bit her lip, lowered her gaze, and pinched her sleeve.

Had she wronged Troy?

Before she could say anything, Grace rushed out from inside the house. She looked worried as she asked, “Troy vomited blood? What’s going on?”

niece. He explained, “Your uncle has a stomach issue

it serious?” Grace’s

doctors might have to

down Grace’s

night at the party. Let’s go to the hospital and check on

die?” Imogen took a deep breath, lowered her head, and said to Grace, “Let’s go. Change our clothes and then go to the hospital

back to her

stepped aside to let Yann pass through the doorway. “You can wait in the living

go inside. I’ll wait for you by

“Suit yourself.”

returned to her room, changed her clothes, and left

to the elevator, pressed the down button, and

arrived at the hospital and parked the

hand. He turned back, lifted

closely. Her steps were quick, her chest heaving, and her cheeks

heat.

Yann pointed to it. “This is it. You can go

the hospital bed with an

gently pushed open the door

struggled slightly in Yann’s arms. She spoke childlike,

held her firmly. “Wait a moment. Let Troy and

“Okay.”

lying, his eyes closed, “I’ve

been asleep.

his bedside. Her heart clenched as she saw Troy’s appearance up

he had become noticeably thinner. His eye sockets were hollow, and his face seemed devoid of flesh. His jawline and chin were strikingly prominent, and his complexion was

protruding veins and a stark paleness, appeared fragile, and the

into this

for many years. Troy had always been vibrant and confident. The sight of him so fragile was unsettling, as if he were as delicate as a piece of paper on the brink

Troy

Imogen replied

the familiar voice. His body trembled, eyelashes fluttered,

shut.

throat and his fingers clenched

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