Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 334.1–A Man Hidden Inside (1)

Imogen got out of bed, washed up, and told Troy, “Stay here. When Charlie leaves for work, ask someone to come and give you clothes.”

“Okay.” Troy was lying on the bed, his face slightly flushed, his lips dry and white, and his voice a little hoarse.

Imogen frowned and looked at Troy carefully. “Are you… having a fever?”

Troy raised his hand to feel the temperature of his forehead and hesitated for a moment. “It seems

So.”

Imogen was speechless.

She went out and came in with a cup of water and a box of antipyretics. She put them on the table. “Drink some water first. When you ask the secretary to deliver clothes, ask him to bring breakfast. You can take your medicine after breakfast.”

“Okay.”

Listening to her caring words, Troy felt he hadn’t heard them for a long time. “Thank you.”

She often told him these before.

Now he hadn’t heard it for a long time.

He looked at her. “Imogen, you are so kind to me.”

Imogen glared at him, turned around and entered the bathroom.

went to the

he could ask his secretary to deliver breakfast to Troy because she was afraid it

Charlie’s suspicion if she made too much breakfast.

Imogen fried four eggs and

Charlie asked, she would say she wanted

out, Imogen came to her door and shouted, “Charlie, get up and have breakfast!”

the room. “Imogen, I forgot to tell you. I

took a breath. “Okay.”

breakfast into the room and gave Troy two sandwiches and a glass of milk. “Charlie is not eating

and sat up. “Okay, thank

and is sleeping. When

and don’t disturb her,” Imogen said with a guilty

eyebrows, feeling

afraid that Charlie would find him here, but

Troy borrowed Imogen’s cell phone to

and went to the set. Before leaving, she repeatedly asked him not to disturb Charlie!

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twenty minutes after Imogen left, Lane came with Troy’s clothes.

the door hard.

Charlie was wearing pajamas and opened the door with a

Franco, right? My name is Lane, and I am Mr. Marshall’s secretary. I am

do you send clothes to

opened her mouth in disbelief.

to deliver clothes to

pointed to the living room behind her, speaking