Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 250 Break Her Freedom

As usual, Erik blocked his parents and the elders, lest they would inquire about his things after knowing that he fell in love with a girl.

Erik didn’t block others, and he was unwilling to block them, for Instagram was used to share the good news with his friends.

Not long after he posted, his friends, classmates, and colleagues sent blessings.

Among these blessings was a comment from Nicolas: [Wish you happy forever.]

Erik replied: [Thank you, Mr. Marshall.]

Afterward, Nicolas sent the screenshot of this post on Instagram to Troy.

Troy stared closely at the pair of interlocking hands on the screen of the mobile phone, his extremely gloomy.

eyes

In the photo, the small hand was fair and slender, looking like a woman’s hand at one glance. Troy and Imogen had been married for three years, so how could he fail to recognize Imogen’s

hands?

Nicolas was so considerate that he even sent Troy the screenshots of the comments below and Erik’s replies.

Although there were only emojis and pictures on the Moment, by looking at the blessings in the comment area and Erik’s replies of gratitude for them, it was self–evident that Erik revealed his romantic relationship with Imogen through this Instagram.

Troy’s big hand holding the mobile phone was slowly tightened, and the veins on the back of the hand were bulged. Under the calm expression, there was an intense gloom in his eyes as if a beast in his body woke up, roaring wildly, clamoring to tear Erik up.

“Imogen! You do a fucking good job!” Troy thought angrily.

The day before, Imogen promised Troy that she would no longer deliberately alienate him and allow him to compete fairly with Erik.

And on this day, Imogen knew Troy’s attitude towards Sarah and knew that Troy really liked Imogen.

As a result, Imogen stayed with Erik in the evening!

‘Does Imogen like Erik that much?

What does she take me for?‘ Troy thought.

Troy gritted his teeth, suppressed the soreness in his throat, and turned off the phone.

He leaned weakly on the back of the sofa, with one arm on his eyes. The uncontrollable anger erupted violently in Troy’s heart like a volcano eruption, with half of the sky burning red by the scarlet flames, thick smoke curling up to cover the clouds and the sun.

In the shadow side of Troy’s heart, a dark idea broke through the cold and damp soil bit by bit, slowly sprouting and growing up.

“Since Imogen is not obedient, I will lock her up to break her freedom. In this way, she will stay by my side obediently.” Troy thought.

childish voice of Grace came to Troy’s ears, her tone

Troy’s irritable heart.

eyes, and looked at Grace. “Grace, I’m

tired.”

to bed to

his head. “I will accompany you

at his watch and yawned. “It’s almost nine

low voice, a glint of darkness flashing in his eyes.

couldn’t hold it anymore, and then she fell asleep lying on

carried her to the ward bed

sat on the sofa alone, staring at the door and waiting for Imogen to come

Erik home, she drove back to the

the door. As she pushed the door

Looking around, she saw the bulge on the ward bed. “Did Grace already fall

Troy’s burning gaze followed Imogen tightly. His eyes were as deep as a

me like that?” Imogen

Do you want to take Grace back or let her stay here for one

better to take

walked to

was wrapped in the quilt, with only a

peaceful. She smacked her small lips from time to

to wake Grace up at

and tender as a baby’s skin. When she retracted her hand, she inadvertently bumped into the person behind her. When Imogen turned her head, she suddenly

by a ghost and felt cold all over. She swallowed and said calmly, “Troy? Why

hear

“Really?” Asked Imogen.

“Yes,” answered Troy.

only felt that Troy was gloomy the whole

more and only wanted to wake up Grace to leave here together.

“Grace…”

his neck. Imogen

looked at

fascinated eyes.

brow lightly, and murmured,

a car engine coming from the courtyard, Sue came out to

Troy was hospitalized due to stomach bleeding and was about to

the unconscious. Imogen and said, “Grace fell asleep in the back seat, and you carry her back to the room to sleep. If she wakes up and asks about Imogen, you can just say that Imogen

responded without doubt and carried Grace upstairs from the

bedroom with Imogen

over to stare at Imogen’s face, and couldn’t help but kiss her soft

Imogen’s lips,

sleeping face, Troy sighed silently and thought, “Imogen is the most obedient when she

took off Imogen’s shoes, scarf, jacket, skirt, etc., leaving only the underwear