Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 243

Chapter 243 How Stubborn Mr. Marshall Was!

Troy closed his eyes and pursed his lip, and his heart was heavier.

Unsurprisingly, he was not necessary at all in her heart.

She didn’t want to stay by his side for an extra second.

Seeing that Troy closed his eyes, Imogen shrugged and stood up. “I’m leaving. Take good care of yourself.”

Troy closed his eyes and clutched the bedsheet with his hands.

Imogen seemed to pour oil into his heart, and a little spark might cause uncontrollable and violent flames.

A large amount of smoke and gas gathered in the heart, which might explode anytime.

She was cold–blooded and cruel to him!

But he still didn’t want her to leave!

As Troy was about to speak, a sharp pain came from his stomach…

He couldn’t help coughing.

There was coughing from behind, accompanied by retching.

Imogen stopped and turned around to see Troy lying beside the bed weakly, with a faint bright red.

at the corner of his mouth, which seemed scarlet against his pale face.

His face was as pale as paper, brittle as if it would break in a light poke.

Imogen felt suddenly nervous, quickly returned to the bed, patted his back lightly, and asked in worry, “Troy? How are you feeling now?”

Troy took a deep breath, and the corners of his eyes turned red because of coughing.

He slowly took a tissue from the bedside, wiped the corners of his mouth, and threw it into the trash can. Then he shielded her hand on his back, turned over, and lay down. He glanced at her but then looked away, and said in a deep voice, “None of your business.”

Imogen was speechless.

How stubborn Troy was!

A leopard could not change its spots. The same went for Troy.

Imogen looked around, picked up the kettle on the table, poured a cup of water, and handed it to Troy. “Gargle.”

Troy looked up at her, took it without saying a word, rinsed his mouth, spat it into the trash can by the bed, and casually put the cup on the bedside table.

“Troy! There is backstreaming of blood!”

of blood coming from the infusion needle on the back of his hand and hurriedly put his hand flat

were cold, dry, and

make the blood return to the vessel and carefully put his hand

The fire in his heart was extinguished suddenly. He

of a smile

his

heater?” Imogen asked.

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“I don’t

for and

carefully

worriedly, “Do you need me to call

“No.”

ward was

and walked

she was about to leave, Troy turned severe suddenly, and his eyes were

want to stay any longer but to leave in such a

door opened and closed.

door panel covered

eyes, felt angry, and waved

sound

the bed fell to the ground and shattered.

“Troy! I’m coming!”

the door and trotted in.

shouted to stop

stopped, looked at Troy with doubt, and tilted her

broken glass on the ground. “Grace, be careful not to

immediately picked up the broom in the

away? What are you doing back here?” Troy gave Imogen a cold look, and his voice sounded indifferent.

the shards of glass, raised her head, and frowned at Troy. “Since you want me to leave, I’ll leave

so

woman must have done it on purpose!

deliberately pissed him off!

her head disapprovingly. How

opportunity to

Erik was so sweet and was always doing something

if Troy continued to talk like

in her leather boots, pointing at the shards of

his fist on his lips and said softly, “I just wanted to drink water

talking to me?” Grace raised her

a curious expression.

know what to say.

couldn’t help but look up

they crossed

looked back and dumped the glass shards into

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