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.

enter school and miss me, call me, and I will pick you up

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the evening, okay?”

arm and glanced at Troy. “Can I live

“Hiss…”

crushed the injury on Imogen’s arm. Imogen frowned and gasped. Grace quickly let go, with her face full of worry. “Imogen,

okay. I accidentally

in a low

steel wire broke. If the second wire had broken earlier, she would have fallen directly from the

hint of sarcasm in his laughter and looked

laughing at? Do you think

at

she asked, he would definitely help

But she didn’t.

working as Sarah’s assistant and endured those difficulties. What else could she be but a fool?

he adored

“Probably.”

“Then you still…”

I have to try because there

tried her best to find something which could threaten Sarah when she was with

Troy was speechless.

into fists and beat his

really… stubborn!

were other ways, but she didn’t ask him for help!

said she was ungrateful or hypocritical, it was difficult for

Troy wanted something that she couldn’t satisfy.

already owed Troy two meals. Once she accepted

said that gifts blind

if she wanted to start over with Troy, she hoped they could be equal instead of owing Troy something from

had no intention

them in front of Troy and Imogen, respectively, explaining, “It is required to

“Well.”

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picked up a pen to

was lying and watching and suddenly

you mom?”

her eyes and glanced at her, smiling gently. “You can

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

arms.

adored Imogen so much!

going to have a mother, too!

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

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

“Thanks.”

it, took a look, put the household registration book in his

three of them left the service

the car and took out the car key

up,

door, and put

“Bye, Imogen!”

but did

was about to leave, he finally decided to give in and said, “Well…

close the car door, glanced at him, waved her hand,