Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 321.2 Do Not Give Up on Me (2)

“Give up on you? When did I give up on you…”

When Imogen learned the truth today, he couldn’t help but blame Troy.

But she also knew that Troy played a crucial role in Leo’s turning himself in.

She respected Leo as an elder brother, but Leo was his elder brother who grew up

He would only feel more uncomfortable.

with him.

Therefore, despite all the complaints, she would not change her attitude towards Troy in the future.

“Then… can you stop interacting with Yohan?” Troy said with a hint of hope in his tone.

If she could agree, he would treat what happened today as if it never happened.

Imogen was surprised when he heard this. “It’s impossible, Troy, don’t be ridiculous.”

Although Leo confessed his crime, Yohan had helped her catch Jeff and was her photography teacher. How could they no longer have contact?

A trace of sadness flashed across Troy’s eyes.

Sure enough, she didn’t agree….

She said he was being ridiculous.

“Is there anything else? If not, I’ll go up.”

Imogen broke away from his arms, pressed the up button, and entered the elevator.

his eyes, and remained

elevator and entered the password

room was

She

the sofa. She found that Charlie had sent a Facebook message when she turned off her phone, saying that she was going on a business trip for a few days and that the

replied to Charlie, wishing her a

of the night, Imogen was awakened by a violent knock on the door.

dark, she was very sleepy and not

“Knock, Knock, Knock…”

of voices came.

up this time. She blinked and confirmed that someone was knocking on her

in the middle of the night?

wanted to ignore it, but the sound was endless.

lifted the quilt, got up from the bed, left the room, walked to the door, and turned on the living room light.

shouted towards

answered by several knocks on the

are you doing?!”

her teeth and opened the electronic lock monitoring with night

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was a bit strange, but Imogen could still

said, “Troy, what’s wrong with you… hey, what are you doing…”

she finished speaking, Troy, leaning against the door, fell over. Imogen spent a lot of strength to support

strong smell of alcohol hit her face.

he drinking in the middle of the

dare he drink? Did he forget about his stomach illness?

“Troy?”

No one responded.