Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 290 Ungrateful

“Does Grace know? What does she think about it?” Imogen asked.

“I’ve asked her. She was torn and needed someone to help her decide.”

Imogen hesitated for a moment. “But…”

“No need, but we have been with her for a long time, and our position in her heart is as equal as her aunt’s. Do you understand what I mean?”

“Understood.”

After hanging up the phone, Imogen turned around at the intersection and went to the relevant department to meet Troy.

She parked the car in the parking lot in front of the police service office, and after a while, a familiar car drove in.

Imogen got out of the car and walked to the space in front of the service room.

Troy came here with Grace.

Seeing the little girl get out of the car, Imogen waved. “Grace.”

Grace jogged to her and took Imogen’s hand. “Imogen.”

Bang.

Troy closed the car door, put the car keys in his pocket, and looked at Imogen.

She seemed to be fine. Maybe she only hurt her arm?

Imogen glanced at him and turned around with Grace in hand. “Let’s go.”

Troy clenched his fist, looked at Imogen’s back, and followed without saying a word.

The staff led them to the reception room upstairs.

Grace looked around curiously.

“Grace, what have you been doing these two days?” Imogen asked.

“Troy took me to see two kindergartens.”

“Then which one do you prefer?”

Grace lived abroad, where domestic people gathered, and the kindergarten students were mostly domestic, so Grace was probably going to adapt to it well.

Grace pouted, “Actually, I don’t even want to choose… but I know it’s impossible.…..”

Imogen rubbed her cheek.

While chatting, Troy handed Grace’s identity information, the embassy’s nationality change application, and other documents to the staff. The staff asked them to wait and went out with the

papers.

The three people were left in the reception room.

Grace sat with Imogen, gesticulating and describing everything she saw in the two kindergartens.

Imogen listened carefully.

Troy’s eyes fell on Imogen, and he looked at her closely.

From the beginning to now, she rarely looked at him.

“… After you enter school and miss me, call me, and I will pick

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the evening, okay?”

Imogen’s arm and glanced at Troy. “Can I

“Hiss…”

Imogen’s arm. Imogen frowned and gasped. Grace quickly let go, with

accidentally scratched my arm.”

in a low

have fallen directly from the sky, but it was an “accidental scratch” in

looked

think Sarah will help you if you tolerate

laughed at her

as long as she asked, he would

But she didn’t.

working as Sarah’s assistant and endured those difficulties. What

he adored

“Probably.”

“Then you still…”

I have to try because there is no other

best to find something which could threaten Sarah when she was

Troy was speechless.

big hands into fists

was really… stubborn!

but she didn’t ask him for help!

she was ungrateful or hypocritical, it was difficult for her to accept Troy’s

wanted something that she

meals. Once she accepted Troy’s help,

said that gifts blind the eyes.

to start over with Troy, she hoped they could be

had no intention of remarrying

came in, took two forms, and placed them in front of Troy and Imogen, respectively, explaining, “It is required to fill in the personal information

“Well.”

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to fill in the

suddenly asked, “Imogen, can

you mom?”

her, smiling gently. “You can call me if you want.

big eyes blinked, a blush appeared on her cheek, and she

arms.

Imogen so much!

was going to have a mother, too!

form, came back soon, and handed the household registration book back to Troy. “Mr. Marshall, Miss Marshall’s household registration has been

household registration was transferred out. As the head of the household, Troy added a single page for Grace, and the relationship was written as father and daughter.

“Thanks.”

the household registration book in his document bag, stood and looked at the two. “Let’s go.”

them left the service hall together.

strode towards the car and took out the car

up,

back seat door, and put Grace into the car. “Grace, bye,

“Bye, Imogen!”

door but did not get in

Imogen was about to leave, he finally decided to give in and said, “Well… Do you have

were spoken, Imogen helped Grace close the