Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 272 Unrestrained

“Um?”

A short and concise note came from beside her, deep in her throat, indistinct.

“What’s wrong?”

A low and magnetic figure impacted Imogen’s ears, close enough to tap against her cool eardrums like an unexpected electric current, sending tingling sensations throughout her body. Fireworks flickered outside the window, illuminating the dark room.

Imogen turned over, and before her eyes was Troy’s sexy Adam’s apple and clearly defined jaw.

She paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and sat up, supporting herself. “How did into my bed?!”

Troy rubbed his eyes, squinting, and scratched his head absentmindedly. “Did I?”

Imogen pulled the blanket on herself. “No? Look with your eyes wide open…”

Her words stopped halfway as she stared at the blanket in her hands, stunned. She stared wide–eyed at the quilt in her hand and froze on the spot.

This blanket… seemed to be Troy’s…

you get

In an instant, Imogen sit up from the bed, scanned the room, and finally found her blanket under the bed…

At that moment, Imogen felt so awkward that she wished she never woke up.

Troy lay on the bed, looking at her with a smiling but non–smiling gaze. “What are you looking at?” “…Nothing…”

Imogen quietly got off the bed and brought her own blanket back onto the bed.

Troy chuckled.

Imogen grew increasingly embarrassed, and her ears turned red.

She couldn’t help but raise her hand and lightly hit Troy. “Stop laughing!”

She tried to put on an angry expression, but in Troy’s ears, it sounded like an endearing complaint.

“Well, I’m still going to laugh.”

Troy really did laugh, intentionally showing his teeth and revealing a set of neat, white teeth. Imogen paused.

Troy seemed to be getting more and more childish recently.

In the past, he never showed such an expression.

Imogen was furious and reached out to scratch Troy’s waist twice. “Keep laughing!”

hand and pulled her forcefully.

The soft and smooth long hair brushed against Troy’s face, tickling him like a feather, sending a tingling sensation through his

deeply into Imogen’s eyes, and instinctively pressed the back of her head, passionately

“You… Mmm…”

propped herself up with both arms on his chest, struggling to climb

know that Troy

Everything spun

before her

eyes.

reacted, they

by her ear, Troy leaned over her, kissing her lips even more unabashedly. Their breaths intertwined, their lips entangled, and Troy felt her delicate and alluring body underneath him. He became even more passionate, deepening the wet

of her pajamas came undone, revealing a patch of fair and tender

caressing her softness. His hot lips

her lower lip, feeling a chill in front of her. She belatedly realized that she wasn’t wearing any underwear after taking a

get

Imogen struggled fiercely.

to admit that Troy was

couldn’t help but become aroused, and her resistance weakening as her words became soft and trembling. It seemed as if she was inviting him instead of

of stopping, Troy became even more

and his gaze in a

and temptation. He suddenly

“Hmm…”

a soft moan and bit her

crying came from the corridor outside, tearing at

clearer as it approached. It was

Troy and Imogen

“Is it Grace? Hurry, go

to the door in large strides, and peeked out.

running towards them while crying, with

and saw Emily standing at the door of a room with a gloomy expression. He glanced coldly at

for the first time, his heart ached

already fixed her clothes and quickly approached. “Grace, why are you

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me.”

“Sob… sob…”

intermittently, and he reached out his arms towards Imogen.

relying on him, Imogen’s heart softened. She picked him up and sat down on the edge of the

in Imogen’s arms, tightly gripping the corner of her pajamas, sobbing and

be related to Emily, but she didn’t continue to ask, gently patting his

calmed down, and his face filled with unhappiness, but he stayed silent.

hot towel and gently wiped Grace’s face. “Grace, do watch

in a sullen manner.

You can sleep

Grace nodded.

you want to