Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 338.1 Won’t Do Anything I

Imogen’s ears turned red slightly. She looked at him in disbelief and refused, “What nonsense are you talking about? I’ll drive faster. You solve it yourself after you get home!”

How could he ask her for help so directly?

How could she help him with such a favor?

Troy’s Adam’s apple rolled up and down. He was breathing heavily, saying with tolerance, “I can’t make it home… Just turn right at the next intersection and go to Central Park.”

Imogen paused and turned the steering wheel, changing the car into the right–turn lane.

The car drove into the park three minutes later.

The Central Park was currently open to the public for free. It was still cold, and it was nighttime, so the park was empty.

Imogen parked the car casually on the side of the road and took off her seat belt in a hurry. “I’ll go outside. You can handle it yourself.”

When she was about to open the car door, Troy took her wrist from the back seat, looked at her with pleading eyes, and said hoarsely, “Imogen, I beg you, please help me. I feel very uncomfortable…”

His whole body was hot, even his big hands. When he touched Imogen’s warm wrist, she couldn’t help but shrink.

His eyes were deep and burning. Imogen’s whole body felt weak. She bit her lower lip and looked. away. “No, handle it yourself…”

Troy squeezed her palm gently while narrowing his eyes slightly and said with a hint, “I won’t do anything to you.”

Imogen subconsciously tightened her fingers.

She didn’t want to understand.

the moment Troy

angry that their tacit understanding came at

tightly without saying anything. She took her hand away

and a trace of disappointment appeared in his

back seat door was opened. Imogen sat down

a

stared directly at Imogen, with the flames in his eyes burning brighter. “Thank

loved her little awkwardness.

bright red. Imogen pouted and looked away.

little bit,” Troy

over.

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and silent inside the car.

in the hidden corners of the

heavier, and a rustling sound

a certain picture appeared in Imogen’s mind while she was clearly looking away. She felt

she clenched her hand subconsciously.

out a groan. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, “Imogen,

her hand in shame and annoyance. “Do

held Imogen hand tightly. His Adam’s apple rolled. “It’s my fault. It’s an honor for Imogen to help me. I shouldn’t be so

did not stop moving at all.

Imogen was speechless.

of her mouth

face was so flushed and hot in the dark that it could

pushed Troy away, arranged her clothes, and opened the