Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

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Chapter 337.2 Please Help Me (2)

Imogen didn’t know if it was her misunderstanding, but he seemed to be holding back something, and his words were a little unclear.

Imogen checked Facebook and found that his location was in a large hotel.

“Where’s your driver? Where’s Lane?” Imogen asked.

“The driver has gone home. Lane has work to do.”

Before Imogen could speak, he cut off Imogen’s words and said, “My cell phone is about to run out

of battery. I don’t have time to call other secretaries, so I have to ask you.”

Imogen frowned slightly and reluctantly agreed, “Okay. Just wait a moment. I’ll be here soon.” What a hassle.

She put down her work, picked up her coat and went out.

“Imogen, why are you going out so late?” Charlie asked suddenly while sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Imogen paused and said. “There is a night scene tonight…” “Oh…” Charlie glanced at her meaningfully. “Then go ahead.” Imogen changed her shoes in the entrance hall silently. Charlie asked again, “Then will you come back tonight?” “I’m not sure.”

“All right.”

There was a street before Imogen could reach the hotel.

She put on her Bluetooth headset and called Troy, “Hey, I’m almost there. Should I go to the underground garage or just wait for you outside?”

“Outside. Drive the car to the main road, opposite the convenience store, and wait for me in the

car.”

was a little confused but still responded, “Okay.”

the phone, she realized Troy’s phone

he borrow a power bank?

designated location and stopped. While waiting, she

“Let’s go.”

the back seat door and got in,

seat.

startled and turned to look at him. “Where did

words, she

heaving violently, and his whole body seemed exhausted. His clothes were in a mess, full of wrinkles and some traces of dust.

you?” Imogen asked

his arm and put it across his eyes, saying hoarsely, “It’s just at someone used dirty tricks to plot

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I’ll take you to the hospital

down, staring at her. “You don’t have to go if you

me.”

to the hospital without

Villa.” Troy suddenly said,

“OK.”

Troy’s condition through the rearview mirror. He closed his

you okay?”

the car? We can do

he was still in the mood to joke, Imogen glared at him and stepped on the

Let me tell you the truth. There is no antidote to this medicine. Just bear with it and wait for the effect of the

“Really?”

“Of course.”

know if it was his illusion,

phone away