Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 263 Are You Throwing Yourself to Me

The simple two pieces of fabric were hung with straps, which were very conspicuous on the empty balcony.

Imogen raged instantly, embarrassed and ashamed, with a bit of anger she yelled, “Troy! You…”

“What about me?” Troy followed her gaze and asked with a trace of amusement in his eyes, knowingly.

Imogen gritted her teeth and glared at him fiercely. She didn’t want to quarrel with him over this matter in front of Grace, so she rushed directly to the balcony and took off her swimsuit.

She folded her swimsuit several times and was about to put it into her pocket when Troy grabbed her wrist with his big hand and snatched it from her. “What are you doing?”

“What do you think I’m doing?” Imogen broke free from his wrist and reached out to grab the swimsuit.

Troy stretched his long arm. Imogen couldn’t reach it several times, and she was so angry that she looked at him with her hands on her hips. “Give me the clothes!”

“This is mine. Why should I give it to you?” Troy was confident.

Imogen looked at him in disbelief, unable to believe that he was so shameless. “Yours? That’s mine…”

“You threw it away, and I picked it up. It’s mine!”

Imogen opened her mouth, but her mind suddenly got stuck. “But…”

“But what?” Troy asked, “Am I wrong?”

Imogen’s face was flushed, and she suddenly didn’t know how to refute.

Her face was blushed, her eyes were moist, and she was very angry but had nowhere to vent, like a puffer fish that had been puffing up all the time.

Troy couldn’t stop smiling. He put the swimsuit on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly. “It smells so good!”

Imogen had goosebumps all over her body, her ears were dripping red, and her lungs were about to explode. “Troy! Could you, could you be more shameless?”

“Yes.” A dark light flashed in Troy’s eyes. He smiled presumptuously and whispered something in Imogen’s ear.

Imogen’s face flushed red, her watery eyes glared at him, her chest heaved up and down with anger, and she couldn’t speak, “You, you…”

He… he actually said just now that he wanted to use her swimsuit to…

Troy smiled half–heartedly, looking at Imogen’s bulging little face. He folded the two small clothes seriously and

put them in his pocket. “Don’t worry, I will keep this well.” Imogen was stunned.

Her complexion turned blue and then red. She glared at Troy, turned around with a cold snort, turned, and left.

and reached for Troy’s pocket with

held her wrist and pulled it smoothly before she

unsteady, exclaimed, and threw herself into

Imogen’s ears were extremely

past, Troy had always been a man of longing in her heart. He was calm, rational, courageous, and exuded the charm of a mature man. He was exactly the type she liked.

reason, recently, she suddenly felt that Troy seemed to be a different person,

mean.

like the little boy in grade school who liked to tease people,

and looked around, and Grace was

room.

“Grace?”

“Imogen, I’m here.”

from the

put her fingers together, and

her face gradually receded, she pushed open the door of Grace’s room. “Why did you suddenly go back

a smile, “I was afraid

Imogen was speechless.

and I will take you to play in the back mountain.” Imogen waved

over and asked, “Is Troy also going?” as she came

“He won’t go.”

“I’ll go.”

voices sounded in

eyes widened, and she rolled her eyes, looking back and forth between Imogen and Troy. “Troy, are you going or

Troy, glaring at him and saying, “He is

a kind of momentum of fighting him

Troy and tilted her

going. You can go play with Imogen.”

“All right.”

eating in the restaurant at noon, Grace asked her, “Imogen, we are going back in the afternoon. Do you want to go back

Imogen paused.

Charlie to pick her up

again in three days, there was no need for her to

that she really didn’t want to stay with a certain elementary

glanced at Troy next to her.

eyes were unfathomable, and he was concentrating on observing the

looking over, Troy looked away and

be great if you could disappear on the

smiled. “Sorry, I can’t make

and sent a message to Charlie.

Franco

she had to be in the same

Grace, “When are you leaving?”