Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 320.2 Safe, (2)

“Why don’t you pick him up? Maybe there’s something important.” Yohan said, “Jeff has arrived in New York City this afternoon. Maybe something has come out in the interrogation.”

Thinking of the truth she learned in the morning, Imogen pursed her lips, hung up, and turned off the phone. “It’s okay, no need to answer it.”

Yohan’s eyes flashed, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

After dinner, it was almost seven o’clock.

“Let’s go. Where do you live? I’ll take you back.” Yohan said.

Imogen told him the address of the apartment.

Yohan took Imogen to the gate of the apartment. Imogen opened the door and exited the car, waving to Yohan. “Thank you, Hann. I won’t invite you up. Bye.”

“See you then.”

After Imogen entered the apartment, Yohan drove away.

Imogen turned on her mobile phone while walking into the apartment lobby.

A bunch of call records came in again, which were all from Troy.

elevator. Imogen saw that the up button was on. She lowered her head and looked at the number on the screen. She hesitated

later, the familiar cell phone ringtone rang from the

the situation. Then she raised her head and was startled when she

didn’t you

she thought the person waiting for the elevator next to her was another homeowner.

her. His eyes fell on her cheek. Under the

that she put on makeup at the police station

which was initially in a bun, was

clothes she was wearing

gloomy and terrifying, full of hostility as

so hard that his joints creaked, and

walked between the two elevator doors, pressed the cigarette butt on the top of the trash can, and crushed it hard. The sparks disappeared, and the

on it, and

as if it was her had been crashed by Troy rather than the

butt.

back and

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weird today. Was it just because

his best to restrain his impulse, and asked in a hoarse voice, “Where did you go when you left the police station today?”

an aggressive male aura loomed over. Imogen subconsciously held her breath and said, “Just drove

“Anything else?”

the bar and had a