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!”

on the back of his

hands were cold,

make the blood return to the vessel

all this silently. The fire in his

and a ghost of a smile

his

is the heater?”

12:51

don’t know. Go look there.”

looked for and found the heater.

and carefully moved

need me to call a doctor for you?”

“No.”

ward was silent.

turned and walked towards the door.

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

in such a hurry. Why did she hate him so

door opened

panel covered

his eyes, felt angry, and waved

sound

bed fell

“Troy! I’m coming!”

door and trotted in.

Troy shouted to

Troy with doubt, and tilted her head.

the ground. “Grace, be careful not to step on it.”

and immediately picked up the broom in the corner. “Grace, go over

Troy gave Imogen a cold look, and his

glass, raised her head, and frowned at

so

woman must have done it on purpose!

deliberately pissed him off!

shook her head disapprovingly. How could Troy be so stubborn?

give up the opportunity to be

sweet and was always doing something to please

anger if Troy

going on?” Grace stepped back in her leather boots, pointing at the

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

looking at Imogen when talking to me?” Grace raised her

eyes with a curious

what to say.

couldn’t help but look up

crossed eyes.

the glass shards into the

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