Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 326.2 Angel in Disguise (2)

“I am perfectly calm. I have only one demand. You have to compensate me!” The young woman exclaimed.

“I’m sorry,

but I can’t do that,” the server replied.

“Where is your manager?”

“I’ll get the manager for you. Besides, today’s my last day on this job anyway.”

The server had no idea that her day would take such a disastrous turn. The young woman bumped into herself, yet now she dared to demand such a hefty sum for an accident she caused herself.

“You… I’m calling the police!” The young woman demanded.

“Calling the police? Are you going to report yourself?” Imogen intervened.

The young woman turned to look at Imogen, giving her a few skeptical glances. “Who are you? Mind your own business!” She exclaimed.

“I am minding my own business. Miss Wade is my friend.” Imogen gestured toward Ann, who was wearing a uniform, nodding in confirmation.

“Ms. Forbes.” Ann felt a pang of guilt and addressed Imogen.

felt she didn’t deserve to have a friend

and continued,

her. Raising your voice doesn’t necessarily make you correct. Miss Wade generously offered to cover your dry cleaning costs, which was considerate. If you wish to involve the authorities, feel free to do so. We’re prepared to see this

turned pale as

her. It all clicked when she recalled the server addressing Imogen as “Ms. Forbes” earlier. An astonishing thought rushed through her mind.

Imogen confirmed, assuming the woman before her had recognized her from photos she might have

head to toe. “The Forbes family seems awfully nosy, huh? Always sticking their noses where they don’t belong. You’ve received the consequences you deserve for meddling

tone.

connected the dots in that crucial moment, and a specific person came to

and her emotions were still raw. A steely determination glinted in Imogen’s eyes after the woman hurled her spiteful comment. Imogen smiled wryly and sneered, “Well, blame it on my mom for dying

with anger. “Seriously, who do you think you are, whether you’re in

even cursed her

was no surprise that Troy

her arms defiantly and countered. “Fortunately, my mother passed

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in me the habit of making a scene and placing blame

The woman exclaimed angrily, “I can’t believe it, after all

childhood when she

all these years, you’d still be so unreasonable,” Imogen retorted, taking out her phone, “Do you

side, was the same age as her.

had never seen her mother from as far